Perhaps this failure by itself would not have affected Sophie so greatly under ordinary circumstances, but one had to remember that she spent the entire morning getting mercilessly beaten down by her father.
She could not help the tears of frustration from dripping slowly down her face as she wanted to throw punches into the air and scream.
Complain! Complain! Where is that damned god of transmigration… she was ready to fight him to death.
The gold finger? The unmatched cultivation talent? The beauty that would swoon in her arms?
None seemed to be in sight!
(Planet Gaia – Imperial Complex – Side palace #503)
"Achoo!"
"Should we send for a doctor my princess?" a maid hesitantly asked the veiled girl lounging casually in hammock.
"No need… maybe someone is thinking of me?" a melodious voice wrapped itself around the maid's ears and caused her to blush furiously.
