Lyrica is a slum girl who lives with her drunk mother.
And then one day…
“No, it’s hot! No!”
My mother woke up screaming,
“Lily, you’re alive, are you younger?”
You’re talking nonsense.
“What date is it today?”
She lost her mind
“Oh my gosh, I’m back!”
She freaked out and said,
“I have to go to the imperial ball and meet His Majesty!”
What nonsense is that? I’m starting to wonder what happened to my mother’s head.
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