Chapter 48 Did You Get The Wrong Person?
- “Lorelei?” I stared at the tall female figure who was leaning against the tree I once leaned on the first time I entered the forest to meet Oswald.
- Lorelei's eyes were cold and freezing. And I could feel intense hostility from her.
- Somehow, right at that minute, an intense hatred toward Lorelei bloomed in me.