As solemn chants echoed in the surrounding air, Wynter seemed to have recovered a more detailed memory. She held onto her forehead as the chants in her mind demanded that she abided by the heavenlyws.


    Her lips curled into a smirk, and her eyes reddened. "Why should I abide by the heavenlyws? Am I supposed to seek my death just because they told me to? Well, I refuse!"


    Though no one else seemed to hear Wynter, Whitley, who stood nearby, couldn''t hide the shock on his face. Wynter continued, ''You said she should appreciate her parents for giving her life. And no matter how wretched they may be, they can still dictate her future.@@novelbin@@


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