Summary
Kirian Istira, the future’s strongest in the world view, a cold-blooded male lead… fortunately, he was still just a lisping toddler. “Hello, Nuna.” To survive, I did everything—flattery, errands, snacks—to win the toddler’s favor. “I want to marry you.” I had won his favor too well, leading to a proposal. Dismissing it as a cute whim of youth. “You were never a sister to me. A woman, perhaps.” Why does his obsession grow as he ages?
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