An anger that began with unhappiness lasted most of the night, and finally ended with Cinderella’s fainting out of lack of strength.

After helping her clean her body, Francis gently hugged her and lay in bed. It was only when she was tired and asleep that she could rest so comfortably in his arms.

Through the yellow light on the head of the bed, he saw her peaceful and fair sleeping face. At this moment, he obviously felt that his heart was severely hit. His whole body couldn’t help shaking excitedly. Only when he saw her, could he feel it.

He looked at her with gentle eyes that he didn’t...