The Thief Who Stole Her Heart
Moonlight filled the room with a pale silver light, filtering through an open window awning in pale silks. Breeze soughed softly through, ruffling the curtains. Leon's golden eyes shone as the system prompt glowed before him:
[Target: Nova]
[Name: Nova
Age: 30
Cultivation: Grandmaster
Race: Human
Talent: High
HP: 100/100
STR: 45/100
AGL: 49/100
VIT: 46/100
STM: 44/100
INT: 47/100
DEF: 43/100]
[Love Meter: 82% - Growing attachment detected.]
Leon's lips curved into a soft smile.
"Then… it actually is Nova," he spoke softly to himself.
His golden eyes squinting a bit in amusement as his eyes fixed on the lit-up percentage: 82%.
