If I Transmigrated to Ancient Egypt

The wine-red sunset still refused to sink, as though it were struggling to stay, leaving one last streak of red light. She lifted the corners of her mouth and gazed at it with a faint smile. “No matter what happens, we have to keep living bravely. Face everything with a smile.” He looked at her. He knew how much she needed someone to protect her, yet she deliberately hid it all behind a smile.