100 years of good luck
“It’s okay,” Bella shook his head. “People want to look forward. Felix, whom I admire, is not a loser who will only remember the past and stay in place forever. I will go out first and the director will call you.”
Felix’s dark eyelashes drooped on the pale eyelids, leaving a thick black plume that seemed to show a trace of fragility.
At the beginning, he worked hard towards that goal and vowed to counteract Ruby so that he could be qualified to stand beside her, without relying on the family or with anyone, and also having the ability to shield her from the wind and rain.
Now, he did it, but the man who gave him power is no longer there.
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