Aurora also felt a little guilty deep down.
She knew she shouldn't think this way. She shouldn't be jealous of her sisters.
Her sisters regarded her as their only hope and entrusted all their wishes to her. That was why they had acknowledged a mere human as their master. It was easy to imagine how much they doted on their only youngest sister.
Aurora was grateful to them as well. In theory, she shouldn't have been jealous of them like this.
Moreover, they all hoped that Aurora could continue living. As the end of the age of the gods, Aurora was the only one who could bring salvation. If she could survive properly in this era, it would prove that the history of that time had not been completely meaningless.
Yet Aurora now hoped to become Luo Zhen's Familiar and cast aside her human form. That, too, went against their wishes.
She had betrayed her sisters' feelings and their wishes. How could Aurora not feel guilty?
But Aurora really had no choice.
She was envious.
She was jealous.
She was afraid.
She was terrified.
In a word, she wanted to be with Luo Zhen and never part from him.
So...
"I have my own wishes and my own will!"
Aurora desperately expressed what was in her heart.
As he watched Aurora's desperate expression, the helplessness on Luo Zhen's face gradually faded, replaced by tenderness.
A tenderness he had never felt before.
It wasn't just Luo Zhen. The Familiars in his blood seemed to look at Aurora in the same way, sending waves of tender emotion one after another.
Because this was the Aurora they most wanted to see.
Why did she need to try so desperately?
Wasn't it only when someone wanted something that they would need to fight so