"Comparatively, you're more tired than I am, aren’t you?"
Her words made Aura pale slightly.
But it lasted for a mere second.
Then, she sighed and sneered, "It's taken you six years to find out about all that?"
Then, Aura shrugged. "I admit, I lost to you and that little devil, but that doesn't mean you’ve won..."
She leaned down, lay on the table, raised her head, and stared at Luna evilly. "Luna, you were too stupid. You turned yourself into something like this, there are no remaining signs of Luna, whether on your face or your body. Without any physical evidence, how are you going to prove you're Luna Gibson, how are you going to return to Joshua’s side?" 1
Luna frowned, a cold smirk lifting her lips. "Why would I return to his side?"
"Hah."
Aura sneered, "If you don't return to his side, how are you going to protect your children?”
Looking at her crazed expression, Luna wanted to say something but was interrupted by Aura's cold voice.
"Time's up."
She raised her head, looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the visiting room behind Luna. "Now, the real Luna Gibson is already in Blue Bay Villa.”
Then, she looked at Luna, a cold sneer grazing her lips, "It’s fine if you don't want to admit you’re Luna Gibson, someone else will do it for you. And, she’ll help you raise your kids."
"What are you talking about?"
Aura stretched her lips open, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, smiling eerily. "I’m saying, even though I lost. But you didn't win either, Luna Gibson.”
She paused. "I made a mistake, you're Luna.”
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