She said, "You only need to remember one thing, no matter what's there, you must keep moving forward."
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No matter what's there, you must keep moving forward.
Ave's ear echoed with this voice, leaving her a bit dazed. When she returned to her senses, the warm morning sun shone upon her. She lay in a soft bed, covered with a quilt, and the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
This was her home, the Margaret Clan's mansion in the Imperial Capital.
"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock——!"
The knocking interrupted her thoughts, and before she could speak, the other person pushed open the bedroom door and rushed to her side anxiously. The single ponytail behind the girl's head swung back and forth as she ran close, directly pouncing onto the bed, "The sun is already up, why are you still not getting up?"
Her short little arms dragged Ave's shoulders outward from the covers.
Whose child is this, to be so impolite!
