It was a girl who seemed to have escaped from a myth.

Her long silver hair is as holy as a goddess, and her clear blue pupils are unattainable. The whole person exudes a sense of glamor that can only be seen from a distance but not played with. The gorgeous white dress looks eclipsed by her.

La Folia Lehavain.

The girl proclaimed herself so, with a perfect smile on her face, but her tone was very humble, and her attitude made it hard to find fault.

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