For a moment, William felt as though she had dreamt of a few days ago.
That dreamlike night.
He was clearly a couple who had been with each other for more than ten years, but on that night, they were also so gentle under the moonlight.
The two of them made the warmest promise to each other with a bottle of wine.
One was to show him the most beautiful Felicity.
One was to take her to the most gorgeous stage to listen to her most beautiful song.
In fact, they even promised to go home the next day, so that they could get along with each other for a hundred years.
However, all the promises were destroyed in the sudden battle the next day.
William vaguely remembered that in the battle, there was a dreamlike red Felicity.
It was dreadfully red, and it was also fascinating.
If that Felicity was not the most beautiful Felicity in the world, just which one would it be?
Felicity, with her life, fulfilled her promise and made the most beautiful Felicity in the world.
She did it.