She walked closer with a somewhat aggressive demeanor: "Besides... don't you have an unavoidable reason to go back?"
The words were like a sharp blade, piercing the deepest part of Lynn's heart.
The next moment, Hillena suddenly shed her usual cold demeanor. She raised her foot and lightly kicked Lynn's calf with her boot toe, as if it was a flirtation between lovers: "Anyway, I already informed the Priest of this decision yesterday. Now, the entire Morol City is looking forward to this wedding. I think you no longer have the opportunity to refuse."
A trace of barely perceptible tension flashed in her eyes, fearing that Lynn would refuse because of that guy named Ivyst.
All the descendants of the Demon Clan in the city were eagerly awaiting, hoping this wedding could break the barrier looming over this world and break the shackles imprisoning them.
Does Lynn really have the heart to let everyone down?
