As he spoke, Peter approached me again, as if trying to take my hand. He tried to put on a gentlemanly smile to calm me down. "Beautiful lady, Shana didn't mean to hurt you. May I ask if you were frightened?"
Seeing how hypocritical and stupid these people were, my disgust for them reached its peak. I took a deep breath, looked around, and smiled. "How am I not Luna? I am."
No matter how dark and dilapidated the past was, it was all in the past. Only by daring to face it would I have the courage to defeat fate, I had always thought so.
So, while everyone was in a daze, as if they couldn't accept the message in my words, I looked at Shana coldly and said, "So, my good sister, what do you hope to achieve by showing these pictures?"
Shana had a sly smile on her face as if she had succeeded. She deliberately pulled Peter's arm and said, "Brother Peter, look at her. She admitted herself that she is Luna. She has always been lying to you!"
