"I couldn't control my eyes and couldn't help but look at him, just like a person with a dry mouth who still drinks the water even though he knows it's poisonous. I had no intention of loving him, and I tried hard to pinch off the buds of love, but when I saw him again, the love in my heart came back to life." When Regina read this sentence in Bronte's book, the noble Lady Volturi couldn't help but cover her forehead and said without any image, "This stupid look really resembles me at that time."
Caius, who had just stepped into the bedroom and heard his wife's unconventional confession: "…"
Cause and effect reincarnation, I no longer have any expectations to experience the joy of love, I am guilty, this is what I deserve. But I didn't expect that the goddess of fate, Clotho, would make a joke to me and let me meet you. I can no longer tell whether this is a gift from God or a retribution that I should have received long ago. Or is falling in love with a narrow-minded, cruel person the consequences I deserve?
Concept: This is about a dream of girlhood