Donna’s body is too weak.
So weak that it feels like a gust of wind could knock her down.
If she encounters soone seeking revenge now, she’ll be killed in minutes.
Donna nodded to express her gratitude.
Soon, she changed clothes.
The outfit fit Donna perfectly.
Like a noble prince, radiating innate elegance and aristocracy.
The Wizard’s expression slowly turned serious.
"From now on, you’re no longer a Man-eating rmaid; we no longer have any connection. I can only help you so far; now go, find your true love,"
The one who for her sake, shed his armor, willing to draw near with his bare flesh.
Donna turned around and walked towards the brightly lit palace.
The Wizard suddenly thought of sothing and called out loudly,
"Twenty-four hours are almost up. At the stroke of midnight, if you fail to earn her eternal love, you will die!"
What ti is it now?
Eleven forty in the evening.
The Wizard’s face changed.
And Donna had already disappeared into the night.
Donna walked slowly, stopping completely at last.
Leaning against a tree, her face was weak with sweat dripping down.
Every step felt like walking on the edge of a knife. What does that feel like?
Pain piercing to the core.
She had to rest every now and then, to ensure she wouldn’t pass out.
The closer she got to the castle, the clearer the jovial sounds of laughter and dancing from within beca.
When Donna stepped into the castle,
She stood at the entrance.
Her delicate, pale face and dark eyes gazed towards the dance floor.
Almost instantly, she spotted Su Yan dancing with Beris.
She was dressed beautifully, always so beautiful.
Everything she did, she did with utmost care.
Her dance steps no longer had their forr clumsiness, and she seed at ease.
Donna tightened her grip, then let go.
She leaned against the ancient door, the faint smile on her face gradually faded.
It seed, she was very happy.
And Donna, who had just beco human, owning nothing, stood there like an outsider.
How long will she love ?
If she could fall in love with soone else, then it would be better not to have had her love from the start.
Donna, enduring the pain of her scales fading, was now hesitant.
The ancient clock’s hands were almost pointing to twelve.
Her ti was almost over.
She opened her mouth but could not speak, voice hoarse.
Large beads of sweat drenched her face, fingers clenching the doorknob until they turned white.
The girl of her dreams, adored by everyone, standing in the dance floor, shimring.
Thud.
The clock struck twelve.
Donna gazed at Su Yan, lost in a daze.
Her dark eyes only had her in them.
Upon hearing the clock, Su Yan knew it was midnight, her gaze involuntarily swept towards the entrance.
Suddenly, she saw a man dressed in a light silver suit, with black hair, black eyes, and a finely featured face standing at the door.
It was clear that this man was not a rmaid, for he had two legs.
But one look and Su Yan knew, it was Donna.
Because only Donna would look at her with such eyes.
Her dance steps halted, she extended her hand to push Beris aside and walked towards the entrance.
Thud.
The clock struck twelve again, the second chi ringing out.
Donna could feel sothing spreading from her heart, countless dark green lines rapidly extending, already climbing her neck.
She knew Su Yan saw her, recognized her.
Her girl was running towards her.
Only,
There were too many people in the dance floor.
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