"So, tell me your wish, my dear child." Rhodes looked at the woman in front of him, her long golden hair trailing on the ground. She emitted a warmth that made him feel at ease. Her beauty was exquisite, almost like the embodiment of beauty itself. He found himself momentarily lost in her presence, unable to formulate a response to her...
"So, tell me your wish, my dear child." Rhodes looked at the woman in front of him, her long golden hair trailing on the ground. She emitted a warmth that made him feel at ease. Her beauty was exquisite, almost like the embodiment of beauty itself. He found himself momentarily lost in her presence, unable to formulate a response to her question. "What's the matter? Haven't you recovered from the memories of your death yet?" Leliantia gazed at Rhodes, who only stared back without a response. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes. As the goddess representing love and peace, she felt sympathy for young souls like Rhodes, who had not fully experienced their youth before their untimely deaths. As Leliantia extended her hand and gently touched Rhodes's head, her tender gesture and the soothing
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