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After Angeline revealed her identity, the granny cried out in astonishment, "What? You're Scott's granddaughter?"

Angeline had an indifferent expression on her face." I'll catch you up on everything while I'm still clearheaded today. Everything about the Severes, the Imperial Capital's Areses, Doomsday's Yorks family, and all of Monster's family's resentments. I'll tell you the story from the very beginning..."

Angeline spent a long time sharing the tragic and bizarre life of Jay Ares, the eldest grandson of Imperial Capital's Ares family, through the eyes of a bystander.

She told the story of how he transformed from the confused, ignorant young man into a firm and unyielding character who protected both the Areses and the Yorks; how from a domineering crown prince of Imperial Capital, he had fallen into a cage, trapped in a conflict between his mother and wife. Angeline was using her distinctively soft and gentle voice to relay the story. It was serene yet carried an endless amount of sadness. However, amidst the gloom, it was mixed with an incessant longing for the future and happiness. Little by little, it was akin to unfolding a beautiful painting that told all the historical grievances of several families.

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As she wept, she said, "It was me who hurt them. I'm the one at fault. I'm the femme fatale in this story."

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