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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Chapter 412. My Lord, This Way Please.
In the end, between reality and dreams, Tully chose the latter.
He had given in to his dream.
Under his desperate request, Yuli showed him a handkerchief.
It was a light purple handkerchief woven from ice rock silk, with a short poem embroidered on it with white thread...
If one pitied themselves,
She would live in a nightmare for the rest of her life.
It would never end.
Although Tully had never met Yuli before, he had the honor of meeting Her Majesty the Queen in his long life.
He had seen the same handkerchief in Lucia's hand. There were some words embroidered on it, but with his status, he had no chance to see the specific content.
However, he was sure that this piece was exactly the same as the one before him.
The poem on it was a text that had made Tully cry countless times, and it couldn't be more familiar.
At this point, was there still a need for proof?