Chapter Sixty-two: The Sentinel named Cris
Hearing Haneul's response, Yumi rolled her eyes heavenwards. "Sis, don't forget that you're the talk of the town. Everyone knows whenever you breathe or move your hands."
Was she forgetting something? Or was she still in shock with being the real Myung Haneul after everything?
Haneul, on the other hand, shook her head with her eyes wide open together with her cry. "That's creepy as hell!"
Just how much of a creep could the citizens get? It was like the old times when she was an actress! She merely could not control the judgemental people that even how you breathe, they would definitely make an issue out of it. She thought that she would graduate being the talk of the town. Now that she was already an Empress, it has gotten much more terrible than ever.
Getting excited with the gossip, Yumi slightly slammed the table and exclaimed. "I know, right! And then-"
