Sir Ares, Goodnight

Savannah looked at Jens suspiciously as an inexplicable sense of anxiety filled her eyes. She muttered, "I only remember that my master said that my true destiny is someone cold and who never smiles. Since Jens' brother has a cheerful and lively personality, he's clearly not the one I'm looking for."

Whitney smiled and said, "Little girl, you've never even met Jens before this, nor have you seen Baby Robbie. You merely heard from your master that your prince charming is a cold, harsh man. Have you ever thought that perhaps your master is wrong? After all, destiny is not something static. It may change over time."

Savannah said confidently, "My master has high morality and is virtuous. He'd never lie to me."

Jens stood aside looking helpless.

Whitney decided to pull Jens aside and whispered, "Do you believe her words, Jens?"

Jenson merely told her as it was, "Truthfully, it's somewhat bizarre. She was right several times."

Whitney would never believe in Savannah's little fortune-telling predestined affinity argument. In her opinion, she and Jens were childhood sweethearts, so they were the ones meant for each other. Savannah was trying to tear them apart, but Whitney

never let

have to go looking for Savannah's master and find out how sacred that old fortune-teller truly is. He's clearly

a difficult question

taken refuge in religious life.

those of us who are confused. If he's so unwilling to meet

see my master s o badly, I'll ask my master's advice beforehand and give you an answer soon enough!" After

angry expression, Jenson's eyes darkened slightly. He said, "It's rare for her to get so angry, Whitty.

her away

Jens' shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Jens. Even though I'm great at infuriating someone, they won't die from it Plus, I'll never try to anger you want

began to smile

Roxie, but after these doctors did a check-up on

Miss Roxie's legs were eroded by the poison. I'm afraid there isn't a possibility of her standing

Angeline heard the grievous news, she immediately slumped into Sir Ares' arms. She could not help but sob in a low