A land of orcs with more men and fewer women

Diana looked across at a pair of gray eyes similar to hers and remained silent. Time had left unpredictable marks on the sisters.

The familiar eyes quietly became strange.

Over the years, Diana had been secretly following news about her sister, Quinta. At this time, she naturally knew that the family was about to move. She also knew that it would not be easy to see each other again after the move.

Diana looked carefully into Kunta's gray eyes, trying to find some light and shadow from the past.

Her blonde hair was shining, her skin was still delicate, and there was no trace of worry between her brows.

Diana lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart: That’s great.

She raised her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth upwards, and smiled a little awkwardly: "It's been a long time since we have been together like this... We are sisters."

Kunta was startled, raised his lips reluctantly, and lowered his head to pick up the teacup.

Diana's heart was stabbed, and the corners of her mouth that were raised up stopped where they were. Kunta... is it so unbearable to be in the same space with me? Diana's eyes were blank.

She knew Kunta as well as he knew her.

When Kunta asked her that year, she did not deny it.

In fact, Diana knew that as long as she denied it, Kunta would believe her.

But, she didn't.

Intellectually she knew that "denial" would be in her favor, but Diana didn't want to do that.

Funny, isn't it? A little funny. Even Diana thought she was funny.

“Good” cannot remain pure, and “bad” cannot be completely bad.

As if disappointed in herself, Diana no longer looked at Kunta, her gaze lingered on the shiny stone table.

Finally, it stopped at the reflection of his sister Quinta.

Seeing that the knuckle of Kunta's ring finger still bent in an arc when she held up the teacup, Diana smiled. Their mother had carefully corrected their manners, but Kunta could not change this little habit.

At this moment, time was pulled back to her childhood, and she seemed to still be the older sister who would loudly tell other orcs how outstanding her sister was.

If time could really be turned back, people's hearts could really remain unchanged.

Unfortunately, people’s hearts are fickle and time never turns back.

There is no need to wait until the end to make a choice. The result will be apparent the moment it is made.

The process is waiting.

It was her fault that she and Kunta had come to this point.

Diana felt that jealousy was a terrible thing.

The jealousy that started from unwillingness destroyed her relationship with her sister Kunta, and after she woke up, she had to face the ruins of her past memories alone.

A little bit of jealousy can turn into a small flame, instantly burning the grassland of the soul.

Diana smiled bitterly, knowing that she and Kunta might never be able to return to their close sisterly relationship.

Quinta's family will also move to Cavendish City. There is not much time left between her and her sister Quinta. Diana thought about this and called out, "Quinta."

Expected, unexpected.

Kunta sighed, looked away from the teacup, and looked up at Diana again.

"I'm sorry." I'm sorry for your trust, I'm sorry for the relationship between us sisters... Diana smiled gently, as if saying goodbye.

Kunta inhaled and exhaled slowly and heavily, his abdomen contracting and expanding with his breathing. His eyelids opened and closed slowly several times. Finally, he asked, "Why?"

"Reluctant? Jealous? Anxious? All of them..." Some emotions have been suppressed in my heart for too long. Diana said to herself, "At first, I knew about Mars (Diana's first husband) and you, but at that time... he was already my first husband. My first husband was still in love with my sister... How can I accept this?" Diana took a deep breath, "If he was in love with you, why did he marry me?" Diana looked at Kunta steadily, "Quinta, I also had fantasies about the days when my first husband and I cherished and loved each other."

Kunta shook his head: "No, Diana. Mars and I were not as close as you think. We were all very young at that time, and we didn't even hold hands. You should ask me."

"How should I ask you, Kunta?" Diana asked.

"I..." Kunta was speechless. At that time, she had just become independent and was very busy. When she got the news, the whole Kurta family was excited about the successor and the upcoming first husband.

For Quinta, Mars was something that happened several years ago.

In addition, after Kunta married her first husband, Maine, she felt that the feelings between her and Mars, which had never been formalized and had disappeared, were nothing...

But it was not until this time that Quinta, who understood Diana's words, realized his own mistake.

Diana then asked: "Why didn't you tell me about your past before you got engaged?"

"No...no. Diana, your first husband Mars and I have no past." This is the fact and also what Quinta thought from the bottom of his heart.

Diana pursed her lips and shook her head slowly: "It doesn't matter, Kunta. Mars is irrelevant."

Although their relationship was cooling, Kunta still couldn't hide his worry in his eyes.