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"I am the Lotus Maiden, merely entrusting my heart to you. Tonight, I sing for you, each line a sorrowful tune."
Before her flashed the stubborn little face from ten years ago, her beloved Benefactor. If he were truly her Benefactor, he would not ignore her; though he scolded her with his words, his heart was soft.
He would not ignore her...
In the final moment before she fell, she finally saw the pair of shoes embroidered with dragon patterns through her blurred vision.
A faint smile gradually appeared on her lips.
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Her body fluctuated between cold and hot; at times it felt as if she were an ice block, while at other moments she burned as if on fire, her consciousness remaining hazy.
Yet she felt a pair of warm hands comforting her.
Yui knew that her attempt to borrow strength had backfired, causing her energy to rebound, which was why she felt both cold and hot.
"Yui, wake up quickly, don't sleep anymore."
A voice gently called to her from beside her, reminiscent of Mother's soothing tone, so warm and comforting.
I don't want to wake up anymore.
"Yui, I don't blame you for not recognizing me. It's fine as long as you recognize me now. From now on..."
The rest of the words were unclear. Yui frowned in dissatisfaction, feeling annoyed by the half-finished sentence. She hated it when people left her hanging, so she decided to continue sleeping.
"Yui, wake up quickly, or I will never forgive you. Am I not your Benefactor? Do you dare not believe what your Benefactor says?"
Benefactor? Who? Right, the Benefactor is calling her, so she should wake up. But is the Benefactor the Crown Prince or the Sixth Prince? Ah, this is so annoying.
Her eyelids suddenly flew open, and her vision gradually became clear.
Her body felt warm, with a continuous source of heat behind her. Yui slightly turned her head and saw the handsome profile of the Crown Prince, feeling a bit enchanted.
Her small body was completely embraced by the Crown Prince, as if he were cherishing a fragile doll.
Yui reached out her soft, chubby little hand and, just like when she was younger, secretly touched his face. She envied his smooth skin.
Suddenly, her hand was grasped and enveloped in a large palm. "Yui, you're awake?"
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