C993 What Is Left of What Is Gone Is Gone(5)
The sun was reflected in the stream.
The glittering water gleamed with a golden light that was too bright for the girl, and as she raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sunlight, a sigh escaped from her lips.
It was a light sigh, but it was full of sorrow.
She didn't want others to hear her weak and annoying words. However, the gods always liked to play pranks
