A year later, the Saniang returned to her Honmaru.
Her older sister had died in the Honmaru's fall, and she was still the prime suspect.
Of course, everyone hated the Saniang even more now.
But she didn't care.
Also known as: Do You Like a Honmaru Where Everyone Loves My Sister, Not Me?
I fled here from Lofter, so for now I'll just move things over bit by bit.
The Saniang isn't innocent. This is a story about one person offering redemption and the other trying to make amends.
This isn't a typical pursuit-and-face-slapping story. The two sides are equals, and that part comes much later.
This isn't a wish-fulfillment story about getting even, so if that's what you're looking for, feel free to leave now.
Updates are irregular. As long as you don't start picking fights for no reason, rational discussion is welcome.
Theme: Someone will always love every part of you
Ah, what a twisted aunt. But people will grow up.
Hmm... How should I put it? I feel like that sister is not a good person.
Maybe it's because of the name. It's a pity that such a good work has no traffic. It's a story of two-way torture and redemption. Congratulations on the completion!
It's so funny. I got caught swearing at someone.
So well written. Thank you thank you thank you
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Oh my god. . It feels like Ba Xing was destroyed by mercury. .