Chapter 299 A Rotten Cucumber

• Sibyl’s POV
• I stood in front of my chamber, leaning against the cold marble columns. The cold wind blew the hair on my forehead and cooled my body through the layers of clothes. Although I have made up my mind to leave here, I still can't stop feeling sad. Amy dawdled to pack my bags. She didn't approve of my leaving, and I knew it.
• I looked at the sky in the distance. The sun is hiding in a cloud. Large clouds hung in the air. I turned to the road inside the palace. On the way to my palace, people appeared from time to time, but none of them was the figure I missed.