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Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all.

No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions.

NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST!

Emilin: [Who am I even?]

DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?]

LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.]

OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!]

BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.]

HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.]

BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

To Live Again, For the First Time!

It was only at times like these that these two would be so agreeable and obedient.

Only now would their answers be in sync.

These were clear signs of a guilty heart, ah!

When Emilin turned around, Grace and Noah were like ravaging beasts trying to tear the other down, yet the moment her gaze moved over, these beasts would suddenly turn as docile as puppies.

"My, if you both say so I guess I'll just have to believe it..."

Emilin said as the two still seated on the couch released a sigh of relief at the same time, which of course did not help relieve Emilin of her suspicions.

In the end, she just dropped the matter altogether as she had long realized that this was simply their way of interacting.

It was still fun to see them acting as if they had no clue what she was talking about, so even though Emilin had a general idea of what had happened before she came in, she still liked to tease the two.

Friends Pt V: (Lover's Spat...)