I Became the Male Lead’s Adopted Daughter

In this real world where people live and breathe, what the original story showed was only a tiny fragment.

There was always a great chance that this world would flow differently from the original.

And Leonia herself was the proof of that.

She was the living example that the story’s progression could be completely overturned.

“I’m so embarrassed.”

Leonia buried her face in her hands.

To pity Varia in her current situation based on such a shallow understanding... It was a huge disrespect to the other person.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Ferio gently stroked her head. His voice was slower and more grounded than usual, and it felt comforting.

Feeling sheepish, Leonia fiddled with the glass wrapped in a handkerchief.

The handkerchief Ferio always carried was one she had picked out for him herself.

“You’re different from me. You actually think about other people.”