Even so, so what?

What if you don't get warmth?

What if you don't get the affection that your heart desires?

She doesn't have to envy others, she doesn't have to envy others, she doesn't have to beg others, she just needs to be herself.

Be a happy version of yourself.

In an instant, Baijiu's eyes, which were originally hazy by purple mist, suddenly became dark and bright.

The pair of eyes seemed to be more beautiful than before, and added a little more energy.

A little less, a little more confused, a little stronger, as if it had been reborn in the few minutes before.

The man hiding behind the scarecrow was surprised by Baijiu's reaction.

She didn't expect that Baijiu was not confused by the illusion of the top eggplant.

At this time, Baijiu's eyes looked at the scarecrow: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

After saying that, the two hands slowly retracted from the scarecrow's body.

However, what Baijiu didn't know was that inside the door behind her, a person stood there quietly.

The philanthropist observes Baijiu's condition through the crack in the door, when he sees Baijiu hugging the scarecrow.

I felt a little more sour in my heart, lowered my head, and couldn't help but regret it a little in my heart.

If he hadn't stumbled upon the gardener when he hadn't been hiding behind the scarecrow before.

And hide behind the scarecrow when the gardener is at her worst and tell her jokes.

So wouldn't the gardener like that scarecrow anymore?

Almost as he passed by, he could see the gardener talking to the scarecrow by himself.

Especially when he saw the smile on the gardener's face, he couldn't tell what it was like.

She had never smiled like that to herself.

Thinking of this, the philanthropist's eyes dimmed a little.

Also, what right does a thief have to expect others to care for him?

Maybe... It's his toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Woods is so lovely, so innocent, so kind, so beautiful, there must be many people who are better than him to like her.

And he, a thief, should stop being delusional and peeping into things that don't belong to him.

It's time to let go... After all, you have to let go.

Not your own... After all, we still have to go.

You shouldn't be delusional... It's better to give up as soon as possible.

The philanthropist lowered the hat on his head a few points, and went straight to the second-floor room by skipping the door to the garden.

System Prompt: Favorability minus 5 is currently 15.

Liquor heard the system prompt, and the muscles burst out...

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A state-of-the-art and luxurious room filled with gorgeous and precious items.

The gorgeous crystal chandelier shone on the man's face.

The man leaned back on a leather couch, one long leg resting on the other, fingers lazily shaking the goblet in his hand.

The red liquid inside the goblet shook as the cup swayed.

The man's good-looking thin lips gently took a sip of red wine.

His gaze fell on the man standing not far from him.

"How did you come to me?"

A voice like a heavenly voice sounded, melodious and full of the magnetism that a man has.

"When will my curse be lifted?"

The man sneered, "Didn't I tell you before?" Just complete those tasks. ”

"But why do you want to block it in the process?"

The man's good-looking peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

"Block? I'm just making it harder for you, and if you do it so easily, he won't be there."

The man drank the red wine in one go.