C2497 CHAPTER2497 WHICH IS MORE IMPORTANT TO ME AND THE HOLY SPRING

Sam Moreels nodded quickly, his intentions clear. His words conveyed a straightforward attitude.

"Is that so?" Hena, the Queen of Utopia, asked, her voice tinged with emotion. "Is that truly how you feel? Do you have no feelings for me? Then why did you take away my first time?"

Tears welled up in Hena's eyes, her sadness evident