Chapter 639 Who would want to wear fine clothes in the dark?
Chapter 639 Who would want to wear fine clothes in the dark?
Three o'clock in the afternoon is a very standard afternoon tea time.
For ordinary people, it's about three meals a day.
However, there are different kinds of nobles.
Afternoon tea became widely popular among the aristocracy in order to demonstrate their wealth and their refined lifestyle.
This was to show that he was different from ordinary people and had a more leisurely life.
Ordinary people are busy.
Nobility is easy.
Afternoon tea, a seemingly leisurely form of entertainment, is nothing more than a display of status.
It is a way of distinguishing classes.
Although they are nouveau riche royalty from all over the world, they still have things like afternoon tea.
After all, the Queen is someone who places great importance on life.
The superiors set an example for the subordinates.
Most of the children of the world maintain this habit.
Even Roman was no exception.
She would also open the drawer promptly at three o'clock in the afternoon to enjoy some desserts.
Even though she didn't feel hungry.
This is a habit I never had in my previous life.
However, her life in the world eventually changed a part of her.
really weird.
She felt that she had not wavered.
But the more determined she became, the more she thought about the past.
They've been gone for so long already.
She has spent more time living abroad than in the world.
But now, the memory is clearer.
A life like a fairy tale.
That was indeed a world of fantasy.
It is full of ingenious ideas.
Food can sing.
Rabbits can talk.
A forest that moves.
There is a person in the mirror.
Just like Alice in Wonderland.
Disregarding rules.
Fantasy, bizarre, mysterious.
Of course, I also remember that sweet aroma.
And the stench that couldn't be hidden no matter how hard you tried to cover it up.
It tastes like blood.
It smelled like dried blood on the ground.
Wan Guo has the world's best desserts.
Because they disregarded costs and expenses.
Lingling laughed freely on the dessert piled with blood.
It has always been this way.
My mother was a cruel idealist.
No, he should be called a cruel utopian.
Her dream was indeed beautiful.
Unfortunately, she lacked the ability to make it happen.
And yet, such a person is also incredibly powerful.
No one can stop her.
And she didn't have the power to make her wishes come true.
She simply uses bloody methods to satisfy her own needs.
Everyone else, including her children, was just a tool.
But it was precisely this kind of person who founded a country.
The throne often obscures the truth, making it difficult to see the real situation.
Moreover, my mother is someone who finds it difficult to reflect on herself.
To this day, Roman still doesn't understand whether his mother is lucid or insane.
Her cruelty and her tenderness—why are they so contradictory?
She really didn't know what she was doing!
However, there's no need to dwell on it anymore.
All she needs to do is take Lingling's crown.
That's all she's thinking about.
Remove that woman's...
Sudden.
Roman opened his eyes.
Without realizing it, she seemed to have fallen asleep.
It was already close to 3 p.m.
Afternoon tea time.
It must be the biological clock.
My head hurts a little.
Although it's her biological clock, she's not naturally awake.
I was awakened by a start.
Because she saw Lingling.
Lingling also saw her.
And he revealed a cruel smile.
That smile looked familiar.
That's what woke her up.
Although I am now capable of standing up to my mother.
But Roman had to admit that habit is a terrible thing.
When she was weak, she lived under Lingling's constant pressure.
Fear is ever-present.
A mother's madness is every moment of chaos in the nation.
She really went through it.
The fear I felt at that time is still fresh in my memory.
I still dare not forget it.
She realized very early on that Totland had no future.
Therefore, Roman had to be very careful in planning for himself.
Finally, she left that place.
But one cannot hide forever.
Especially after gaining the ability.
Who would want to "wear fine clothes in the dark"?
Homeland is an enduring and persistent longing deep within people's hearts.
Regardless, I will still go home.
That's a pretty good thing.
She's finally going "home".
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