The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

"Heh. You're just a substitute, you know?"

Although she did not want to mention that woman, Thalia willingly took out the photo to hurt Melody.

"Help me out one more time, sister."

After Thalia and Quinn were sent away, Melody felt relieved and went straight back to the bedroom. When she laid on the bed, Lucas followed her and walked in with a glass of milk. "Finally, some good rest. I'm so tired..."

Lucas sat next to her. "Sorry. We won't let others come to our home without permission next time. I do not know how they found out about this address."

"Forget it. I am not angry with you."

Melody did not want to talk about Thalia. Her mind had always been either preoccupied with work, or wary about having her photos taken by other people whenever she went out. Thus, unless she had to go out for classes, she would stay at home most of the time. Comment by Bella Ash: I am a bit confused about this. Could this be re-translated? Comment by Ziyu Lew: Okay sure, I am at work, will revert in few hours, will drop you a note once done. Comment by Ziyu Lew: done

Melody felt as though she had had no time for herself at all, if she could not even have peace at her own home.

Seeing Melody hustling on the weekdays, Lucas felt distressed. Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for fans that she had never met?

thus asked

"Of course you can't understand the inextricable relationship between people like us and our fans. For us, they're

I won't be able to continue no matter what. You don't know that

for me to get employed somewhere else, I told

fans in the fan group feeling sorry for me and cheering me on, believing against the vicious rumors, I grit my teeth. No matter how

moist. Lucas held her hand and listened to

That

about me, but there were

They were my flashlight

course can't equate

fans on the same level.

were the driving force that supported me to go on, so

be the first time we meet, and it may even be the only time we meet

to them, I'm the most dazzling existence, and I