84. VERDANT

THEN

“You are Seline. I am Celia. Got it?”

Seline stared at her sister, wide-eyed, “But why?”

She clutched her hands, “You said you want to see the trees and the sea. If you are Seline, then no one will stop you.”

As long as she can taste a little freedom, Seline has no care about who she is, wh...

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