If You Don’t Succeed, You Die

Diya stood rooted to the ground in a daze and could only watch as Fiennes' figure disappeared outside the door.

Why did she feel that her brother's attitude towards her had become colder and colder over the past few days.

It was even a little perfunctory…

It was clearly not like this in the past. Fiennes had always doted on her the most and would agree to any selfish request.

He would even personally drive her to buy some small items, such as the pastries she wanted to eat in the South Garden.

But why did it become like this now?

She had merely proposed to go to the God's Palace to visit the high priest, but Fiennes had coldly rejected her. He had even said that she would only cause trouble!

Diya's expression was slightly dull. She looked at the empty courtyard in the distance and suddenly remembered that Fiennes had indeed been very busy recently…

He was always in various places, busy meeting all kinds of people.