Melomiri

Departure on the Sweetest Day

Language: en

I transmigrated into a novel. My mission was to win over a villainous family: a cold, distant father, a maniacal mother, and a deeply broken brother. For twenty long years, I played the devoted daughter and loving sister. Finally, my system returned to active status. While waiting for it to calculate their favorability ratings, I leaned against my brand-new Porsche, lazily spinning the key ring on my finger, a playful smile on my face as I teased the man standing on the porch. "Hey, my birthday is in a few days. What are you getting me this year?" Brian was tall and lean, his handsome…

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