As we see from the title, the snake and the mirror are the two most important things in the story. This homeopathic doctor encountered a snake, the snake fell on the doctor. When the snake saw its reflection in the mirror, it was more interesting in that and the doctor’s life was saved.

Dan goes looking for the snake by the stream. Once Dan caught the snake's attention, he would have to sprint for about seven to ten minutes to get to the anthill. As Dan searches for the snake, he plans possible ways to escape or routes to take to lose it if it gets too close to him.

After around eight minutes, Dan finds the snake curled up near a rock by the stream. It seems that the snake is resting. Dan stays a safe distance away so as not to wake the snake up. He makes sure the path to the anthill is clear, then he picks up a rock with his tail and throws it at the snake.

The snake immediately lifts its head and looks around to find out what is going on. Dan throws another rock to make sure the snake chases after him. The snake bolts after Dan, he quickly runs toward the anthill.

While leading the snake to the ants, Dan turns his head to look how far the snake is behind him. It seems that it is just a little bit slower than Dan.

After about eight minutes of running, Dan arrives at the anthill with the snake right behind him. Dan uses his tail to disturb the anthill so they would be on full alert when the snake gets close enough. Dan immediately climbs the nearby tree and waits for the snake to get swarmed by ants.

A few seconds after getting up the tree, the snake arrives and is swarmed by the ants. Dan watches as the snake tosses around frantically trying to get the ants off of it. While the snake is trying to get the ants off, it hits the anthill cause part of it to fall off and more ants to pour out and swarm it further.

The snake starts bleeding from all the attacks. It tries to escape, but it is too late. After a few minutes the snake bleeds out, and the ant's numbers have been significantly thinned out.

Dan climbs down from the tree and starts killing off the remaining ants. Dan has no real trouble killing the ants as long as he protected his eyes because his scales are much stronger than the snakes. Even as the hundreds of ants swarm him, he is not hurt what-so-ever.

Following a nearly hour-long exhaustive fight of killing hundreds of ants at a time, Dan finishes killing all the ants. The snake killed at least 30,000 ants before it died, and Dan killed the rest of the ants he could see, about 20,000. "I thought ant colonies have millions of ants in them. I guess these ants don't do that, or maybe it is an immature colony," Dan speculates to himself.

Dan eats as many ants as he can before deciding what to do with the snake. Eating a couple hundred ants, Dan gets a notification from the system.

[Hidden ability of Monster Evolution System, Devour, unlocked by eating 200 creatures.]

"Wow, that"s cool, what does that do," Dan wonders to himself while looking at the message. While looking at Davour, he tries to use Identify and works.

[Devour: Special ability of the Monster Evolution. For every bio-energy point of something you eat, you have a one percent chance to gain a skill or ability that something your eating has.]

"So Identify can also be used this way," Dan thinks to himself.

Dan drags the snake back to his home so he can eat it later. He would have to come back to get the ants after he put away the snake.

While dragging the snake back, Dan has to stop several times to catch his breath because the snake is so heavy. After the sixth time of catching his breath, he arrives underneath the tree of his home. Dan strains to climb the tree so he can bring the snake into his home where it will be safe from other animals.

"Damn, that was hard. Now I just have to find a way to bring the ants back," Dan thinks to himself.

Dan walks back to the anthill to find out how to deal with all the dead ants. On his way there, Dan sees a piece of bark that would be great for hauling back all the ants. Dan picks it up with his tail and drags it along to the anthill. 

Arriving at the anthill, Dan stacks hundreds of ants on the bark to the point that they are almost falling off. He then, slow and carefully, drags the ants back to his tree. After a few round trips, he manages to stack all the ants underneath his tree. He can't take them up to his home as there are simply too many, so he grabs a bunch of leaves to hide it.

Working up an appetite from all the work he is doing, Dan decides to go up to his home and start snacking on the snake.

Before Dan starts to eat the snake, he decides to use Identify on it.

[N/A     Water Moccasin
Threat Level: Minimal (Dead)  Worth: 80 Bio-energy
Note: A young water moccasin. It is mostly avoided by all animals in the forest because of its potent venom. This water moccasin seems to have traveled quite some distance from where it was born. When eating the snake be careful of its venom glands.]

"So it is a water moccasin, good thing I did not take it on by myself. Though I don't think its fangs could pierce my scales," Dan thinks to himself. "When I finish eating the snake, I should have enough to evolve fully."

Dan eating the snake, notices that even after he ate two bio-energy worth of the snake, he is not even slightly full. He reasons that since he evolved, now he can eat more. After eating a total of three and a half bio-energy, he is feeling full. Though he thinks he could probably eat six bio-energy if he had to.

Follow the tales of Dan, a man reincarnated as a lizard, on his journey to become the strongest.

Errot slowly opened his eyes. His head felt very light but his body extremely heavy. He closed and opened them again trying to adjust to the light. 

The light? Errot frowned.

 Was it morning now?

 Where was he?

He started looking around to catch a small glimpse of his surroundings. Unfortunately for him, he didn't recognize the place. He noticed that he was in a very big room, with baby blue colored walls, laying on a kings sized bed. The windows were enormous. It was like those windows you see on a church, light sipping through everywhere.

Errot attempted to place a hand against his eyes to cover them from the incredibly beaming and blinding light when a very sharp pain radiated against his body, specifically his shoulder. Errot let a painful groan out and tried to touch his shoulder.

"What do you think you're doing there?" 

Errot jumped at the sudden sound and immediately glanced at the person with this very unfamiliar voice. He wasn't that tall but he definitely knew how to stand on his feet. His features were so soft, Errot resisted the urge to touch this mans face. His golden curls got just under his ears, making them long enough to fall on his face .His eyes were big and deep blue, they looked like they copied the color of the ocean, almost angelic. 

The man crossed his arms against his chest and raised an eyebrow at Errot.

"Remind me your name, please" 

Errot gulped. " Where..-"

"Moccasin Blood. You were shot." He tapped his own shoulder while looking at Errot. "Shoulder. We gave you medicine and took care of it. You're fine now but if you want to keep being fine stop trying to raise your hand. Your friend is also fine and she's the reason you're talking to me right now so dont forget to thank her. So, now that I answered precisely the 70% of your question sheet, mind if I borrow your possibly beautiful name?" He smiled.

Errot blinked. They are in Moccasin blood? The Moccasins are the smartest of them all, the infamous angels. Their minds could do wanders . They are always one step ahead of you. They probably know more about you than you do yourself. Every single immortal is filed, with those documents being heavily protected by the creatures of the sky. Nothing could get past them that they wouldn't know about . They have information about anything and everything. Details about every dimension, every creature, every event. But you have to be careful. They are diplomats. Enigmatic. They don't trust just anyone with their very valuable information or supplies. Well, not at least with nothing in return. They are strong believers of the expression 'give and take' and you have to get on their good side in order for them to help you efficiently. They live amongst the clouds, their houses literally touch the sky. Angelic and smart, everyone wants to befriend them but they insist on staying neutral and not taking any sides. That way, they can benefit from every dimension and every creature in times of need. Errot was startled to say the least "wow..uhm..Errot" 

"Wow, Uhm, Errot, pleased to Meet you. I'm Elian, King Elian" Elian looked very amused.

He nodded. "King Elian...you're an angel, right?"

" Ah, I see...homeboy has done his homework. Nice. Though, I suppose you know you can't stay here right? My dimension has it's rules and regulations. You know, those tiny sentences at the end of the book that nobody ever reads? Interested in knowing what they say?"

Errot opened his mouth to respond but Elian was faster. " They say that Moccasin Blood can't and won't accept any alien creature as a resident or even worse, refugee." 

Errot carefully raised his body and sat up on the bed . " We just want information. We heard you are the right guys for that."

Elian let out a small chuckle at that. " Yes. Yes, we are. But . There's always a 'but' in there, handsome." Elian's dramatic pause gave Errot the time to process the attempted compliment and blush a bit. When Elian opened his mouth to talk again, Errot interrupted him.

" You want something in return" . 

Elian smirked. " And here I thought that you were a bit dumb"

" Just because you are considered the 'smartest' ones it doesn't mean that everyone else is stupid" Elian raised an amused eyebrow. "-Also, you don't have any right to judge someone from the dimension they come from. Your IQ score doesn't give you a free pass to be a fucking dick"

Elian couldn't help the wide smile that got spread on his face " Hey kid, I was just teasing you. No need to go mental on me. But I have to admit that, unfortunately, being a Merlot means that you're useless to me. You have nothing to offer. Well, at least not something that could come in handy. Also, mind your language. You're talking to a King."

Errot took a few silent seconds to think. Elian is right. Even though he's struggling to admit it, him and Oda have absolutely nothing that Moccasins could use to their advantage. They are both Merlots. There's only one way for them to be useful and that requires their death. But they didn't escape their world to die. At least, not yet. 

There must be a way. Errot tried to think harder and deeper than that. He heard that the Moccasins know a whole lot about all four blood dimensions. What they don't know though is what the Inks are planning to do. There's a rumor going around that the Inks are plotting something against their archenemies, the Teals, in order to tear their kingdom down. To end them once and for all so they won't be able to stand in their way anymore. So they can be Kings and Queens and rule the entire world in their own brutal ways. Nobody really knows what they have in mind and that fact alone is slowly killing the Moccasins. 

Errot suddenly smirked " We can get you information about the Inks" .

For a single second he thought that Elian was frozen until he started laughing out loud.

Errot frowned. " I don't understand what's so funny"

Elian kept chuckling until he looked at Errot and his laughing begun dying down. 

" Wait, you're being serious?"

" Deadass. We are gonna go undercover and spy on them and pass all the information to you or your minions or whatever" 

Elian furrowed his eyebrows a bit, actually considering it but then he shook his head in disapproval " You can't do that, trespassing is against the rules and if they found out two Merlots stepped into their territory, you wont live to see another day"

Errot clicked his tongue. " And you care about that, why? Last time I checked, your lot only cares about your valuable information. And Oda and I are willing to give you exactly that. A piece of treasure you're right now missing on. Let us die. Anything to learn what the creatures of the darkness are hiding. Right?" He could feel he was slowly getting under Elians skin. His words were pining at the back of Elian's head as his heartbeat was raising every passing second. This was their last chance. They needed the Moccasins as much as the Moccasins needed them. 

After what felt like hours to Errot, Elian finally spoke up " And you only need information?"

" information, money and disguise"

" That's three things kid, when you're only offering one"

" Fist of all. I'm not a kid. Secondly, I'm 99% sure that our 'one' thing will cost us way more than all three of those things I asked you for " . 

" Hm. You're risking your life there, bud. Not a smart move"

" Didn't ask for your opinion on the matter. Im pretty aware of what's at stake and I'm willing to do it" Errot claimed confidently while curling his fingers into a fist. 

Elian let an amused scoff out. " Splendid. So, do we have a deal, Errot ?" He extended his hand politely for a handshake while grinning widely.

Errot stared a bit at Elian's hand and then took it firmly. " I believe we do, your highness "

Errot had this strange glimpse of light on his eyes. It almost looked like a small fire was trapped inside of them. His expression screamed 'fearless' and 'tempted', words that he hadn't crossed paths with in years. He felt odd. For the first time since he was brought to life he wasn't particularly sad. Hope was flirting with him and god only knows how much Errot wanted to flirt back. He crossed the borders and snapped a deal with a Moccasin. Could he finally grip the wheel and take a turn? 

But wait. Errot frowned. " How did we end up in here?"

" Ask your friend. I'll let her know you woke up. Now, you should rest for the rest of the day and tomorrow I'm gonna give you a wonderful tour of my dimension." 

He nodded and looked at Elian who was now already at the door. " Thank you"

Elian paused with his hand at the knob and turned to face Errot. " I like you Errot. Dont make me regret it" And with that, he opened the door and walked out leaving him alone, in this enormous room, thinking about his life choices and this huge deal he just made that could easily cost his life.

♛


!This story originally comes from Wattpad! (by AylaCarsonYA)

{ BxB, GxG }
{suicidal thoughts, slavery}

Living in a world filled with immortal creatures when you are a mortal can be brutal. A human life is only worthy when the said human is dead. From enslaving them, to selling their organs to the Ink Black Market, mortals are very unfortunate creatures.

Errot White is an 18 year old Merlot- human- who desperately wants to escape his world and flee to the most dangerous dimension of them all, the Ink Blood. There, in a craving attempt to run away from his human nature, he snaps a deal and goes undercover, pretending to be an Ink Blood himself. But he could never imagine that the wicked elf who wears the crown will be the one he ends up falling in love with.


We were outside playing the game, Cheetah and Jane, when Debbie walked into our yard.  She only came over, when she wasn't playing with Jen.  So, I never took her seriously as being my friend, except for today. "Hey," said Debbie.  "I know where we can get some free cookies."
 
The word 'free' caught my attention, especially when it was about food.  Debbie knew she had my attention.  "Yeah, and it won't cost a thing."
 
"Is it something to do with church?" I asked.

"No," Debbie giggled.  "Come on, we have to go, now, while he's still there."
 
"Who's still there?" I asked.
 
Debbie didn't say another word.  She waltzed away, knowing Joey and I'd follow her.  We rushed over to turn the hose on, rinsing the mud off our hands.  We didn't bother to tell Momma, since we wanted to catch up with Debbie.
 
Debbie was about a block away, walking slowly, so we could catch up with her. We walked one more block, before turning right.  Soon, Debbie turned another right leading us down a path through some tall, thick grass. Quickly, I grabbed Joey's arm, thinking moccasins could hide in the tall grass. Up ahead, I saw the gray rooftop of a small building.  

One time a moccasin slithered, under the backdoor screen, entering our kitchen.  I stood on top of a chair screaming my head off, when I saw it.  Momma rushed in, wearing a pink bathrobe and fuzzy slippers.  She grabbed a broom tucked behind the refrigerator.  She swept the snake out the backdoor.  Momma tried to beat it with the broom.  "Go get the hoe, Sissy!"
 
 I ran as fast as I could to the shed.  The hoe was near the door.  I grabbed it.  I ran back towards the back porch.  But Momma wasn't there!  I caught a glimpse of her pink robe.  Momma was by the dirt road.
 
'Wow,' I thought.  'That snake sure can move!'

I couldn't believe that the snake wasn't a stain on the ground, since Momma had been hitting it as hard as she could! Was it made out of rubber? 
 
"Kill it, Sissy!   Kill it!" screamed Momma.
 
I raised the hoe up in the air! I kept my eyes wide open, so I wouldn't hit my foot by mistake.  I hit it square on.  Its head popped right off.  The smell was horrible.  The headless snake kept moving!  "Aaahh!" I screamed.  "It's possessed!"  I dropped the hoe.  I ran to the porch.  I was standing on the steps, when I thought about Momma.  Oh!  No!  What about Momma?
 
"It's okay, Sissy," she yelled.  "It's a reflex action. The snake is dead."  I stepped down off the steps.  I froze!  Itscoiled body was near a mulberry tree.  It was waiting for me!  One step closer and it would've bit me.  I didn't know that snakes traveled in pairs. "Momma, momma, there's another snake!"
 
 Momma ran through the grass, like a madwoman, with the hoe raised in the air. "I'll get it! I'll get it!"  Down went the hoe!  Off went its head!  This headless snake moved a little, but not as much as the other one. Well, that sure took any thought of eating breakfast out of my mind.  As I turned around to go into the house to use the toilet, Momma's voice stopped me. "Sissy, get the shovel out of the shed.  We have to bury the snakes before they begin to rot and stink up the place."
 
"They already smell bad.  How could they get much worse?" I asked myself, walking through the wet grass to get the shovel.
 
Well, that lovely memory kept my eyes peeled to the ground, as Joey and I walked down the path. Finally, we entered a clearing, seeing a parked van near the building.  A man wearing a white shirt and gray pants came out of the building carrying several boxes.   "Well, I see you brought two friends with you," the man said, staring at Debbie.
 
He placed the boxes into the van, before going back inside the building. We heard him moving stuff around, before he came back outside carrying three small boxes. Oh, my, it was like Christmas!
 
Each of us got a box of peanut butter bars.  Yummy!  I held the box in my hands.  I just couldn't believe it!  

When I saw that the box had been gnawed on, I didn't care.  I knew it was rats that had chewed on the box. The cookie man, the name we gave him, warned us about not eating any of the bars, if they 'd been chewed on.  But, as it turned out, they hadn't. There were ten bars in my box, still wrapped in clear plastic.  I checked over Joey's. His was the same as mine.  The cookie man had returned inside the building.  I waited for him. I wanted to thank him.
 
When he came back out, I did just that!  He smiled.  The cookie man mentioned he'd return every couple of weeks, but not always on the same day or at the same time. He warned us to be quiet about the free goodies, not to tell anyone.  Otherwise, someone might break in and steal all of his stuff.  That's why he let the grass grow tall, because he was able to keep his business private.
 
After telling us this, he sort of glared at Debbie, because she'd told us.  Debbie stood her ground, looking back at him, which she had a reputation for.  She was known for being 'stubborn to the bone.' Debbie didn't do well, with adults telling her what to do.  I remember one time when Momma told Debbie to go home, because we were having supper.  Debbie stared at Momma, with her hands on her hips. "I don't want to."
 
"GO HOME!" repeated Momma.
 
Debbie stood on the back porch, shaking her head not moving a muscle.  Momma grabbed Debbie's arm, trying to pull her off the porch.  Momma soon realized Debbie wasn't going to move, unless she became more aggressive.  She stepped back inside the house, closed the door, and left Debbie alone.  "Something's wrong with that child," Momma had mumbled.
 
I stood in front of Debbie. "Don't worry, sir, she won't tell anyone else."
 
 Nodding, he walked away.

Four years have passed since the party at Minister Bagnold's mansion, and she will be soon on the verge of retirement. Dumbledor is being urged to take her place but I know he will refuse the post and Fudge will become Minister in her place. This one spends so much time licking the boots of the members of the Assembly of Lords that it is astonishing that he had not a cramp in his tongue. He even took the trouble to come to our place to meet my father.
During these four years, I retained the courses until those of 6th year, at least the theory. For practice, I have only advanced to those in the second year because it requires a huge level of control to be able to use them without wand.
My Occlumency is at a level high enough to completely block my parents. I built my defenses based on technologies totally unknown to the wizarding world and I pity the unfortunate one who will have to solve my first protection, the towers of Hanoi with 1000 floors. If that someone manages to have the patience to solve the problem then they are going to have to walk through a maze whose walls are the most disgusting movie I remembered, and I have seen a lot of them in my old life, I am a huge fan of gore cinema. And if that person can get through all of that, he's going to arrive in front of a wall of automatic turrets, ready to turn his mind to dust.
When I was 7, I also had my first conversation with a snake, my father seemed surprised to see me talking with a water moccasin who tried to convince me that raw field mice were delicious. My mother on the other hand jumped in joy.
The next day, she took me on a tour of the local egg farmers. Arrived in the hens, she told me.
"Look at the eggs and as soon as you feel one of them is special bring it back here"
I didn't quite understand what it meant at the time, but I did as she asked. It took me almost an hour to finally find an egg that looked different from the others.
Then we went into the forest and she gave me a net.
"Go capture a toad, you have to bring me the biggest one you can find."
I spent the rest of the day catching toads, until the evening when I found some almost as big as my head.
Back home, we went to the cellar and she started to draw runes on the ground. She placed the egg in the middle and then the toad on top.
"Sean, in our family when a child manages to speak Parseltongue, tradition has it that they create their own basil which will become their familiar. I want you to pour some blood on the runes and focus on the toad. don't move, okay? "
I did exactly as she said and that very evening around midnight when my eyes started to close from sleep, the egg hatched, and a little snake came out. He was deep green like fir trees with little red feathers at the top of his head. I decided to name him Styx, and mom took me to New York the next day to the seat of America's wizarding government. They wanted to stop us when they saw that we were coming to declare a basilisk, but my mother managed to calm them down by explaining that old treaties allowed the descendants of Salazar Slytherin to have basilisks as familiar.
After a call to the wizarding government embassy in England, they let us go after giving us papers for Styx.
I also started to study Muggle subjects such as computer science, electromechanics as well as genetics. On top of that, I also spend a lot of my time in the library learning family spells. And we can say that there was a lot! Mother being the last survivor of the Gaunt family, she had inherited all their Parseltongue spells as well as many grimoires on dark magic. There was also the family magic of the Bones, Necromancy!
It was also around this time that Father showed me how to fly on a broom, I was not very good at first and I even almost crashed a few times but after a few months I had become good enough to beat my dad on the run. Which is still a feat when you know that in his youth, he had been a seeker for Ravenclaw.
Shortly after my tenth birthday, January 5, my first uncontrollable magic spells began. The magic inside my core was changing. It was getting stronger, more powerful. At first it was only small things, like objects changing color, then we quickly came to more visible things, like an earthquake.
I had hit a corner of the table with my foot and as I cried out in pain, the earth started to move and all the windows in town shattered.
My mom has immediately sent a letter to Hogwarts explaining the situation and requesting my enrollment earlier than expected. A few days later, we received a letter confirming my enrollment at Hogwarts.

The desire to write about a universe that is a mixture of Harry Potter and the Vampire Diaries came to me from this fanfiction: https://www.webnovel.com/book/freedom-is-not-easy-(tvd-hp)_18058466706248105

Sean Bones lives with his parents in the town of Mystic Falls.
But Sean has a secret, it's not his first life!

Still looking for someone to help correct the grammar errors and editing ^^. If you are interested to help and get some chapters in preview, leave a comment in the latest chapter :)

Link to the discord: https://discord.gg/HDDXUn2YSG
Link to the french version: https://www.webnovel.com/book/wizard-diaries-new-blood-(fr)_18732152905766905

"Mrs Wang Lei?" a girl approached, "your husband has just arrived outside," she said and left.
 Takusan and Akarui looked at each and both immediately knew what followed. "I'll be back shortly," she excused herself. 

Namari looked at her brother and Cadeau, and exempted herself too. "Am sorry guys but I have to leave, I left my baby alone with the helper and told to be back soon," she took Cadeau in bunny a hug and reassured. she winked at Akarui with a nudge and turned on her heel.

"If you'll excuse me." Cadeau disappeared to look for Natasha but Rani grabbed her waist and led her the other way.
"Mum please, let me just speak to Natasha first, I'll join you."

"No Cadeau, some old friends of your father are here to see you and they've  specifically for that, I can't turn them down. Besides, you're always with Tasha, you'll catch up later." 


She drew in a deep breath and practised a few smiles, before following blindly.


While they were still talking, the music stopped and all heads turned to face the far end of the room. The reigning governor, Mr Wang Lei stepped up to the microphone, hands tucked in he's pocket, and smiled at the assembly. 

 "Good evening, distinguished guests, and members of the family. I would like to sincerely thank each one of you for coming out tonight, to attend my son's wedding," he straighted he's jacket.   "Though this has come as a surprise to me, am actually glad someone likes my son, this handful of a soul," the audience laughed. "And so, this could mean Cadeau is a handful of sweetness   herself, that is why I want to say thank you, to the Wan family, for growing and accepting our family too, thank you. Enjoy your evening," he stepped down, he's four bodyguards following. 

Akarui, more than anyone in the room knew he's father's intention and could see right through he's facade of a show, an unplanned and uninvited wedding was one he was not gonna forgive, and that excessive smile of he's proved him right.   The man approached him, shoulders forward, like he was about to pounce on someone, In he's black, double-breasted tuxedo paired with a pure white cotton shirt and moccasin. One would argue to say he was born like that. 

And shortly stacks of unopened presents followed, carried by he's men. Each wrapped in silk smooth paper with a bow tied around each parcel, and were filled in the corner of the expanse.

^Have you ever loved someone, you thought you could crumble, without them but then you found someone who gave you a little more million thrills.? And the question that base an honest answer is, do we really move on from our first love or we just recuperate.?^

"You can be burning but still smiling for love" he once told her.

Cadeau is an extraordinary girl and her parents favourite Child. But she does not know she is an orphan. All her life she has dreamed of nothing but to get married to LIJIE 'the love of her life and the person she was betrothed to. But only on her wedding day does she realize that 'Not everything was in black and white' as LIJIE rejects to marry her and leaves her hopeless without a choice.

*Ding*
Ralf opened his eyes the next morning to a system message.
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Quest: The snowstorm has delayed the return of Mr. and Mrs. Krantz. Guard the door through the night to protect the children just in case there is any threat. (Complete)

Synopsis: Thankfully, the night passed without incident.
Reward: 100 Commoner Faction Points. 10 Experience.
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Received: 100 Commoner Faction Paints. 10 Experience.
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*Ding*
Level Increased!
Name: Alf Strouski
Age: 14
Level: 2 (0/15 Experience)
Available status points: 3
Status:
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Vitality: 10
Spirit: 10
Intelligence: 10
Health: 4/10
Skills:
Elementary Compression (Active), Level 1
Elementary Decompression (Active), Level 1
Potential: Baby steps! You're finally taking a step forward.
Current Contribution:
-Commoner Faction: 100
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'Yes!' Ralf was excited to try the system functions he learned about yesterday and immediately opened the shop. Right as he was about to select the weapon he wanted, he heard a noise. 'Oh crap! I forgot I wasn't alone!'
He sat up and looked around. Declan wasn't able to be seen, presumably he was still asleep, but a girl was in the stove area lighting a fire. He presumed for breakfast. Declan hadn't mentioned his sister, but he assumed that was normal. He hadn't asked after all, and they both had been up rather late.
Now that he knew he wasn't alone, he couldn't get a weapon. After all, how could he explain arriving unarmed, but suddenly having a weapon? That was disappointing. He grit his teeth.
Hmm, could he at least get away with healing his leg? He glanced at the bandaged limb. While it might not be totally believable, perhaps he could just explain that he healed quickly? Or... he could just leave the bandage on and pretend? He considered his options.
He'd have to pretend. No one healed that quickly.
He closed his eyes again and pretended to still be sleeping. With his eyes closed he navigated to the interaction menu. He immediately selected his wounded leg and selected Heal.
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*Ding*
This action will cost 50 contribution points. Do you confirm your selection?
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'Here goes nothing!' Ralf thought. 'Yes!'
Suddenly a warm feeling slid through his body. It felt like pudding sliding down the inside of his leg, but it wasn't uncomfortable. When it reached the wound his leg immediately felt a hot sensation and couldn't help but gasp a little. He felt the wound shift suddenly as the sides seemed to come undone attached for a moment evidently it hadn't been mending precisely right. Once the flesh repositioned, it immediately re-bonded. The healing from that point was nearly instantaneous. The aching pain that had been radiating throughout his leg suddenly faded into a slight tingle. It felt glorious! 'Whew. That feeling could get addictive!"
He opened his eyes and sat up, 'Status?'
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Name: Alf Strouski
Age: 14
Level: 2 (0/15 Experience)
Available status points: 3
Status:
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Vitality: 10
Spirit: 10
Intelligence: 10
Health: 10/10
Skills:
Elementary Compression (Active), Level 1
Elementary Decompression (Active), Level 1
Potential: Baby steps! You're finally taking a step forward.
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'Yes! It worked!" Ralf grinned.
"Oh! You're awake! Hello! My name is Addy! How do you do?" Addy noticed that he was sitting up and was extremely courteous, "I'll have breakfast for you in a moment!" Then she immediately flushed a deep crimson and turned away.
'What was that about?' Ralf remembered that he had taken his shirt off. Oh yeah. He was now her age, shirtless, and sitting in her house. He blushed as well and then immediately pulled the shirt back over his head. 'That was awkward. Good job.' With an inward facepalm, he tried to rectify the situation as best as possible, "Cough. Thank you, Addy. My name is Ralf. I appreciate your hospitality."
A thud could be heard on the stairs from the loft, and Ralf and Addy glanced up. It was Declan. He was finishing buckling his belt around his waist and yawned loudly, "Oh! Hey, Ralf! You're awake? Is your leg feeling any better?"
He meandered over to a chair by the table and plopped down in it.
Ralf grinned, "Yeah, actually. It still hurt a bit, but you know, I think it'll be ok." He stood and pretended to limp over to a chair next to the table.
Declan matched his grin "That's good! If you're feeling up to it later, maybe you can help out with chopping some wood? We've got a good stockpile, but it's a daily task around here in the winter. Consider it payment for breakfast?"
"Declan!" Addy glared at him, "He's injured! Can't you..."
"Now, now. Addy, the wood needs to be chopped and there is a monster about! It's safer to have two people out there? Right, Ralf?" Declan gave him a pleading look that said "please back me up?" 
Ralf laughed, "Yeah. I don't mind helping out, Addy. After all, I'm mooching breakfast off of you all!"
Addy glared at him, "Fine, but if you come back in bleeding and need your leg needs to be stitched again, don't ask for my help." With that, she humphed and turned back to the kettle of oats beginning to boil on the stove.
Declan grinned at her back and then mouthed the words "Thank you!" to Ralf, "In all seriousness though, Addy was the one who stitched you up before bed last night. She's great with a needle! Don't strain yourself while we're out there. If the monster shows up, just run as fast as you can. I'll distract it to give you time. Thankfully, boars can't climb."
"Oh, that reminds me of something! I'll be right back! How long until breakfast is ready, Addy?" Ralf grinned.
"At least 15 minutes," she said without turning around.
"Alright! I'll be right back!" Ralf 'limped' over to the couch and moved it. "I won't be long!"
He opened the door and went out. The sky was blue and the air was clean and refreshing. Birds chirped in the nearby trees. Ralf hadn't gone outside for the fresh air though. He wandered off the direction he figured he must have come from and rounded the side of a small woodshed. Once he was out of sight of the house, he stopped. It was time for a bow! He grinned.
He summoned the shop menu and immediately selected and confirmed the bow and arrow set. To his surprise, there was a small popping noise. The gear appeared in the air in front of him and fell into the snow! It was a recurve bow that was about five feet long and a small quiver with six arrows. He picked them up and brushed off the snow. Ralf wasn't proficient with magic, so the enchantments weren't immediately obvious to him. He shrugged. 'I'll just test it, I guess?'
He drew an arrow, knocked it on the string, drew it back, and let fly at a nearby tree. He apparently needed practice, as the shot went wide despite the supposed accuracy boost. The arrow vanished into the woods. Ralf counted to five and checked his quiver. Sure enough, the arrow was back! Ralf grinned. With that confirmed, he turned to go back inside.
As he opened the door and stepped in, he gave Declan a look, "Hey! Look what I found!"
Declan saw the bow and jumped up, "What!? Where did you get that?"
Ralf smirked, "It's my bow, you must have just missed it when you brought me in last night. I had to dig it out of the snow, but it doesn't look any worse for wear."
Declan eyed the bow, "I'll say! It looks like new!"
Ralf thought quickly, "Yeah. It is, I managed to buy it just before I went out to hunt that monster. It's a shame I never got a chance to use it!"
Addy glanced over at the bow and her eyes widened a little, but she turned around and immediately started serving the oats. "Breakfast is ready! Dec, can you get Milly please?"
Declan grinned, "Sure!" Then his smile turned mischievous. He reached over and grabbed a leather moccasin from the floor near the wall. "Milly! It's time to eat!" There was no response. He smirked.
Without looking, he casually threw the leather moccasin in a great arch up into the loft!
*Smack!*
"Ow! I'm up, you big bully! Sheesh!" A small shrill voice yelled down.
Declan burst out laughing! Ralf grinned. Addy turned around, rolled her eyes, and went back to serving the food. "Boys!" She scoffed.
This just made Declan and Ralf even harder until tears streamed from their eyes.



Ludwina turun dari pesawat dengan perasaan gembira. Sudah lama ia tidak keluar dari bandara Changi. Biasanya ke sini hanya untuk transit ke negara lain. Dulu menurutnya Singapura membosankan. 

Walaupun mereka sudah membangun banyak atraksi baru yang bagus seperti Gardens by The Bay dan lain-lain, ia tidak tertarik berkunjung - hingga minggu lalu ketika bertemu Andrea di bandara saat ia hendak ke Scotlandia dan Ludwina tak bisa lagi menahan kerinduannya untuk bertemu pemuda itu. 

Ia pun bertekad untuk mengesampingkan egonya dan pergi ke Singapura, kemudian di sana ia akan mencari alasan untuk bertemu. 

Dari bandara ia segera menuju Raffles Hotel dan check in. Setelah beristirahat sebentar, ia berjalan kaki ke beberapa tempat yang dulu menjadi favoritnya untuk dikunjungi. Cuaca yang panas tidak membuatnya segan untuk menikmati kota. 

Rasanya Singapura seperti terlahir kembali untuknya. Hanya dengan mengingat bahwa Andrea berada di kota yang sama, perasaan Ludwina menjadi bahagia. 

[Aku sedang duduk di Chijmes. Mencari inspirasi. Kamu kerja sampai jam berapa?] 

Ludwina mengirim email kepada Andrea. 

5 menit kemudian ia menerima SMS dari sebuah nomor Singtel. 

[Ini nomor ponselku yang baru. Komunikasi bisa lebih cepat dengan telepon. Aku kerja sampai jam 6. Bagaimana proses pencarian inspirasinya? Dapat yang bagus? - Andrea Baskara] 

[Tidak banyak inspirasi. Aku malah minum..ahahaha.] 

[Mau makan malam bareng? Aku yang traktir. Kau tamu di sini.] 

Ludwina tersenyum membaca SMS Andrea. Is he asking me out on a date? pikir gadis itu. Hatinya berbunga-bunga. 

[I would love that! Pick the place and I'll be there.] 

Andrea mengirim email singkat kepada Lucia, office manager untuk meminta rekomendasi restoran dan dengan senang hati gadis itu memberi beberapa pilihan. 

"Untuk kapan? Tempat yang paling happening sekarang adalah Moccasin Restaurant. Agak susah untuk dapat kursi kalau tidak reservasi. I can help you check." 

"Oh, terima kasih. Kalau bisa bantu pesankan satu meja untuk dua orang, aku akan berutang budi kepadamu," kata Andrea sambil tersenyum. "Malam ini atau besok, mana yang available." 

"Baiklah. Dengan siapa nih? Kalau boleh tanya?" Lucia tersenyum menyelidik. Andrea tidak menjawab, hanya tersenyum, dan Lucia mengerti untuk tidak mendesak. 

"Malam ini ada meja untuk dua orang. Sudah kupesankan atas namamu." kata Lucia setengah jam kemudian. Andrea mengucap terima kasih lalu mengirim SMS kepada Ludwina tentang reservasi makan malam mereka di Moccasin. 

[Jam 8 di Moccasin Restaurant. Mau kujemput?] 

[Tidak usah. Dari Chijmes tidak jauh. Aku tinggal jalan kaki ke sana.] 

Baik Ludwina maupun Andrea tanpa sadar tersenyum terus sepanjang hari itu. Banyak pria yang sedang minum di Chijmes tertarik melihat gadis cantik yang duduk sendirian di mejanya sambil nyengir tanpa henti dan mengiriminya minuman, tetapi dengan ramah ia menolak. 

Sementara teman-teman kantor Andrea tak luput memperhatikan ekspresinya yang demikian cerah sepanjang hari. Biasanya ia sangat tertutup dan senang menyendiri, tetapi kali ini sepertinya Andrea bersikap lebih sosial terhadap mereka. 

Jam 8 kurang lima Ludwina sudah ada di pintu masuk Moccasin. Ia menyebutkan reservasi atas nama Andrea dan pelayan membawanya ke meja di sudut ruangan. Ketika ia baru duduk, tiba-tiba terdengar suara seseorang memanggilnya dengan akrab. 

"Hey... Wina! Kok nggak bilang-bilang ke Singapura lagi? 

Wina menoleh ke asal suara dan menemukan seorang pria berwajah agak jahil dan berpenampilan sangat trendi, datang mendekatinya. 

"Astaga... Kevin, apa kabar? Ngapain di sini?" 

Ludwina berdiri dan merangkul Kevin dengan akrab. Mereka tertawa-tawa saling tepuk bahu dan saling mengacak rambut masing-masing, tepat ketika Andrea tiba. Ia berdiri kaku melihat pemandangan di depannya dan mendeham. 

"Ini restoranku yang baru. Ini cabang dari restoranku yang di Hong Kong, baru berdiri enam bulan dan cukup ramai, jadi aku sering ke sini untuk kontrol," jawab Kevin kemudian. "Kamu sendiri tumben ke Singapura? Dulu katanya mau puasa menginjakkan kaki ke Singapura. Sudah selesai puasanya?" 

Ludwina tertawa, "Ahahaha... iya, sudah. Beberapa tahun ini sudah lumayan berubah ya, aku mau jalan-jalan ke sini lagi." 

Ia menoleh kepada Andrea dan kemudian ikut berdeham, "Eh, kenalkan ini Andrea. Kami reservasi makan malam di sini atas nama Andrea. Andrea kenalkan ini Kevin Tan, temanku sejak kecil, ternyata dia pemilik restoran Moccasin. Aku baru tahu tadi." 

Kevin menjabat tangan Andrea dengan hangat, "Ayo kupindahkan kalian ke meja yang lebih baik." 

Ia mengajak mereka ke sudut lain yang lebih privasi dan memiliki kursi untuk 4 orang supaya ruangnya lebih luas. 

"Please order anything. It's on me." Kevin memberi tanda kepada pelayan untuk membawakan menu. "I am sorry I cannot sit with you now, but I promise I'll come back here." 

Ludwina dan Andrea mengangguk. Setelah Kevin pergi, Andrea menoleh kepada Ludwina, "Wahh... aku nggak jadi traktir, ternyata restorannya punya temanmu." 

"That's good. Berarti nanti kamu harus traktir lagi di tempat lain," jawab Ludwina dengan senyum jahil. 

"Kalian akrab sekali kelihatannya." 

"Iya, kami teman dari kecil. Sebenarnya malah dulu aku sama dia itu mau dijodohkan. Kedua orang tua sudah setuju." 

"Oh..." Andrea tertegun mendengar penjelasan Ludwina. "Terus?" 

"Ini kan abad 21, Andre. Siapa yang mau dijodohin? Walaupun aku nggak ada masalah sama Kevin. Dia anaknya baik, jahil, dan penuh petualangan... Tapi orangtua kami hanya menjodohkan anak-anaknya karena tradisi. Orang kaya kawin dengan orang kaya. Hidup kami sudah diatur sedari kecil." Ludwina terdiam cukup lama sebelum melanjutkan. 

"12 tahun yang lalu kakakku Wolfgang meninggal dunia di usia 14. Kematiannya karena meningitis cukup mendadak dan membuat kami sekeluarga terguncang. Kak Johann kemudian ingin menjadi dokter untuk menyelamatkan jiwa dan menolong orang... Sementara Ayah dan Ibu menjadi berubah pikiran. Mereka sekarang tidak peduli dengan uang dan bisnis dan hal-hal materialistis lainnya, fokus mereka hanyalah kebahagiaanku dan Johann. Makanya aku dilepas kuliah ke New York untuk mengejar mimpiku, dan sekarang aku bisa terbang ke mana pun aku mau untuk mencari inspirasi atau apa pun yang aku ingin temukan. Johann bisa jadi dokter, dan dia sekarang pacaran dengan seorang pelukis." 

Entah kenapa Andrea sangat lega mendengar penjelasan Ludwina. Ia sekarang mengerti mengapa sikap keluarga Ludwina cukup santai dan terbuka. Mereka bahkan tidak membahas bisnis ayahnya di meja makan. Fokus orangtuanya hanya pada kebahagiaan anak-anaknya. 

"Kamu kelihatannya cukup dekat dengan Kevin. Dia keberatan waktu pertunangan diputuskan?" tanyanya kemudian. 

Ludwina mengerutkan kening. "Uhm.. secara teknis, aku masih 'tunangan' Kevin....hahahaha, kami nggak pernah secara resmi memutuskannya, karena aku kan belum menemukan pacar yang aku suka....ahahaha..." 

Pelayan datang membawakan minuman mereka. Kevin kemudian datang kembali dan duduk di sebelah Ludwina. Perasaan Andrea tiba-tiba tidak enak. 

"Aku dan Kevin ini punya kesepakatan, kalau sampai umur 30 kami belum menemukan pasangan, kami kawin aja dengan masing-masing." Ludwina menerangkan dengan geli. Kevin mengangguk membenarkan. 

"Tadinya kesepakatan batas umur yang kita sepakati adalah 25, terus karena Ludwina sekarang sudah 24, kita naikkan jadi 30. Mungkin nanti beberapa tahun lagi akan naik lagi jadi 35 atau 40...ahahaha... Zaman sekarang rasanya menikah makin menjadi tidak populer." 

"Betul. Banyak orang yang menjadikan pernikahan sebagai tujuan hidup. Padahal itu hanya satu bagian kecil dari kehidupan manusia, masih ada karier, cita-cita, hubungan kita dengan orang lain, mimpi-mimpi yang ingin kita wujudkan. Menurutku sudah terlalu banyak orang yang menikah dan punya anak karena mereka tidak tahu lagi mau apa dalam hidup," kata Ludwina mengangkat bahu, "Aku mau menulis novel sukses dan menginspirasi orang lain." 

"Aku mau buka restoran-restoran baru yang bisa membawa nama Indonesia ke kancah dunia. Aku mau mengembangkan grup perusahaan ayahku." Kevin menyambung. 

"Kalau Andrea? Kamu mau apa?" tanya Ludwina sambil menatap Andrea. Pemuda itu tampak menimbang sesuatu, baru menjawab.

Andrea adalah seorang lelaki baik hati yang bertekad tak ingin seperti ayahnya, seorang pria brengsek. 

Nasib mempermainkan dirinya. Pernah ditinggalkan kekasih yang kaya raya, sang pria bersumpah tak akan jatuh hati pada wanita kaya lagi.

Tetapi takdir berkata lain.

Kehadiran Ludwina, seorang gadis periang dan sedikit manja ini membuka pintu hati Andrea yang telah tertutup rapat. Keluarganya yang baik meskipun kaya, membuat Andrea melupakan sumpahnya. Kedua muda mudi ini jatuh cinta seiring berjalannya waktu dan akhirnya menikah dan hidup dipenuhi kebahagiaan. Sampai suatu hari...

Kekasih lama Andrea, Adelina kembali dari kepergiannya membawa fakta mengejutkan.

Dia...mengandung anak Andrea delapan tahun yang lalu dan kini kembali dengan anak lelaki mereka yang sangat membutuhkan kehadiran ayahnya!

Apa yang akan dilakukan Andrea yang tak ingin menjadi pria brengsek tak bertanggung jawab? Bagaimanakah nasib pernikahannya dengan Ludwina?

Dapatkah Ludwina menerima kenyataan pahit ini?

Ludwina got off the plane happily. She had not been out of Changi airport for a long time. Usually, she was here only for transit on her way to other countries. She thought Singapore was boring.
Although the country had built many great new attractions such as Gardens by The Bay and others, she still was not interested in visiting... until last week. When Ludwina met Andrea at the airport on her way to Scotland, she could no longer contain her longing to meet the young man.
She was determined to put her pride aside and go to Singapore. Once she was there, she would find an excuse to meet.
From the airport, she immediately headed to Raffles Hotel and checked in. After resting for a while, she walked to some of her old favorite places to visit. Hot weather did not deter her from enjoying the city.
It felt like Singapore had been reborn for her. Just by remembering that Andrea was in the same city, Ludwina's feelings became happy.
[I'm sitting at Chijmes. Looking for inspiration. What time do you finish working?] Ludwina sent an e-mail to Andrea.
Five minutes later, she received an SMS from a SingTel number.
[This is my new mobile number. Communication is faster by mobile. I work until 6 pm. How is the process of finding inspiration? Got a good one? - Andrea Baskara]
[Not much inspiration. I ended up ordering a drink... hahaha.] Ludwina squealed and quickly saved Andrea's new mobile number to her phone.
[Want to eat dinner together? My treat. You're a guest here.]
Ludwina smiled when she read Andrea's text.
Is he asking me out on a date? thought the girl. Her heart was blooming.
[I would love that! Pick the place, and I'll be there.] She sent her reply with a pounding chest.
Gosh.. Is this going to be their first date????
*squealed again*
Andrea sent a short e-mail to Lucia, the office manager, to ask for restaurant recommendations. She stopped by his office immediately and gave him several choices.
"Hey, I've got your email. I can give you options for restaurants. When do you need to go? The most happening place now is Moccasin Restaurant. It's a bit difficult to get a seat if you don't have a reservation, but I can help you check."
"Oh, thank you. If you can help me book a table for two, I will be very grateful," Andrea replied with a smile. "It's for tonight or tomorrow, whichever is available."
"All right. With whom? If I may ask?" Lucia smiled, probing.
Andrea did not answer, only smiled, and Lucia understood not to insist.
"Tonight, they have an available table for two. I made a reservation on your behalf," said Lucia half an hour later. Andrea thanked her and then texted Ludwina about their dinner reservation at Moccasin Restaurant.
[6 pm at Moccasin Restaurant. Want me to pick you up?]
[No need. I am in Chijmes now. I just checked the restaurant and found the place is not far away. I can just walk there.]
Both Ludwina and Andrea subconsciously smiled throughout the day. Many men who were drinking in Chijmes were attracted by the beautiful girl sitting alone at her table. They were fascinated by her grinning nonstop. Some tried sending her drinks, but she always politely refused.
While Andrea's office mates, all noticed his bright expression throughout the day. Usually, he was very introverted and liked to be alone. However, this time it seemed like Andrea became more social towards them.
At five to 6 pm, Ludwina already arrived at the entrance of Moccasin Restaurant. She mentioned the reservation under Andrea's name, and the waiter brought her to the table in the corner of the room. When she plopped herself on the seat, suddenly she heard a voice call out her name.
"Hey ... Wina! You have finally come back to Singapore! Why didn't you let me know??"
Ludwina turned to the origin of the voice and found a man with a rather nonchalant attitude and very trendy appearance, approaching her.
"Jeez ... Kevin, how are you? What are you doing here?"
Ludwina rose from her seat and embraced Kevin intimately. They laughed and patted their shoulders and ruffled each other's hair, just when Andrea arrived.
His steps halted as he noticed the scene in front of him and cleared his throat.
"This is my new restaurant. This is a branch of my main restaurant in Hong Kong. I've only opened this for six months and it's been quite popular, so I often come here to check," Kevin answered Ludwina's question. "You told me you never want to visit Singapore again, didn't you? You said it's boring. What changed your mind?"
Ludwina laughed, "Ahahaha ... well, I did tell you that. But that was already years ago. I have changed. I want to go here again."
She turned to Andrea and then cleared her throat, "Uhm.. well, Kevin, meet Andrea. We have dinner reservations here under Andrea's name. Hey, Andrea, meet Kevin Tan. He is my childhood friend. Apparently, he owns the Moccasin Restaurant. I just found out now."
Kevin shook Andrea's hand warmly, "Let me get you a better table."
He invited them to another corner with more privacy and had chairs for 4 people, so it had more space.
"Please order anything. It's on me." Kevin gave the waiter a sign to bring the menu. "I'm sorry I can't sit with you now, but I promise I'll come back here and catch up."
Ludwina and Andrea nodded. After Kevin left, Andrea turned to Ludwina, "Hmm... I am sorry, it seems like I can't pay this time, it turns out the restaurant is owned by a friend of yours."
"That's good. That means you'll have to ask me out to dinner again and treat me next time," Ludwina answered with a mischievous smile.
"You and Kevin looked close," Andrea commented as he flipped the menu open.
"Yes, we've been friends from childhood. Actually, Kevin and I were arranged to be married by our parents."
"Oh ..." Andrea was stunned by Ludwina's explanation. "And then?"
"This is the 21st century, Andrea. Who wants an arranged marriage? Even though I have no problems with Kevin. He is a good guy, sweet, and full of adventures ... But our parents only match their children to follow the tradition. Wealthy people marry other wealthy people. Our lives have been arranged for us since we are young." Ludwina was silent for a long time before continuing.
"12 years ago, my brother, Wolfgang died at the age of 14. He contracted meningitis and died suddenly. It shocked my family to the core. My eldest brother, Johann then vowed to be a doctor to save lives and help people ... While my father and mother changed their minds. They no longer care about wealth and business and other material stuff. Their focus was only on my happiness and Johann's. That was also the reason why they let me go to the US and attended university in New York, to pursue my dream. Now, I can fly wherever I want to find inspiration or do whatever I want. Johann could be a doctor, and he is now even dating an artist. We are no longer demanded to marry our parent's wealthy friends' children."
For some reason, Andrea was very relieved to hear Ludwina's explanation. He now understood why Ludwina's family's attitude was quite relaxed and open. They didn't even discuss their father's business at the dinner table. The focus of the parents was only on the happiness of their children.
"You still look pretty close to Kevin. Did he not mind when the engagement is canceled?" he asked Ludwina attentively.
Ludwina frowned. "Uhm .. technically, I'm still Kevin's fiancée .... hahaha, we never officially broke off the engagement because I haven't found a man I like ... ahahaha ..."
Waiters came to bring their drinks and then Kevin came back and sat next to Ludwina.
Andrea felt his stomach churn suddenly.
"Kevin and I agree that if we don't find a suitable partner until we are 30, we will just marry each other," Ludwina explained with an amused expression. Kevin nodded in agreement.

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