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There would be side stories too right??
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I did not expect the end of this to make me this emotional, and yet, here we are

Sauce: I'm only a stepmother but my daughter is so cute
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I want to see babies
C'monnnnn side stories
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Hello there! I drop this series on half way as I don't have time but here I am in the final chapter. Things developed perfectly I guess. But u know, I wonder when the romance started an which chapter is their first. Thank you so much in advance! LMAO
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Hmmmmm…. I like the premise of the story. Season 1 was soooo good. Art was very refined especially during their engagement ceremony. My goodness, it was my favorite!
Some parts of Season 2, I found myself skimming through some chapters. It didn’t get me hooked like Season 1 did and somewhere in the middle of the season, the art got a little less refined. Also, rather than making Tonton’s character annoying by making him force himself as her knight, I’d rather get chapters where we readers find out Constance’s real intention early on and elaborated more on her plan. Kinda ruined Tonton’s character for me and Constance less fleshed out.
Also, didn’t like the chapters where she had hundreds of important things to discuss with Cleor but then the chapter addressed none of those. My impatient ass cannot…. It was anxiety inducing tbh…
But overall, it’s not so bad. Not my favorite but still a fun read. Here’s my favorite scene of all~
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This woman only speaks facts and words of wisdom
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I bet the ladies in the comments section are jealous af of those witches who need not worry about weight, men, beauty, and periods. Simply enjoying their lives in the mountains, putting various plant stuffs in big cauldrons and boiling them into glug.
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Okay , So where's the baby 🍼
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