A crimson carpet spreads out in the center of Hades, its ornate patterns blooming on the gilded floor.

In the heart of the palace, a large and imposing writing desk stands out.

Hades was sitting in the back of the stage on a large carved crimson gilded chair.

One of his hands rested on the countertop, leaning back in the chair behind him.

However, the pair of deep eyebrows above the red pupils were lowered, and the whole person exuded a distinctly depressed aura.

He looked ashen and embarrassed, as if he had just experienced it

"Online Game: Confession of the Underage Noble Daughter at the Beginning" Chapter 566 People have no choice but to reach middle age and are playing in their hands, please wait a while,

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