What Genre Is The Cruel Prince

　だからきっと、今彼女はこの場所に居て、然るべきなのかもしれない。 　そう思いながら、階段を登り終えた先に視線を移すと、やはり彼女はそこに、風を感じるようにして立って居た。 　そして僕は、そんな彼女に声を掛けた。

Tears began streaming down her face... In the future, there would no longer be a mischievous creature moving about in her womb. She didn’t even get to take a look at her baby! Thinking about she would never see her child again, she cried even harder Before she could audibly sob, someone pushed the ward door. Before she could audibly sob, someone pushed the ward door open. Jiang Sese looked at the door and saw an arrogant Jiang Nuannuan taking large strides into the ward in her high heels. For a moment, she didn’t know what to do. She subconsciously tried to sit up, as difficult as it was, but a piercing pain soon came from her abdomen. Anyone who was just wounded during the labor process would be incapable of such a rough motion. She tumbled back onto the bed, her face a frightening shade of white. Jiang Nuannuan towered over the bed, sizing her up with a disdainful look. “I knew it was you, Jiang Sese!

我将在茫茫人海中寻找我唯一之灵魂伴侣。得之，我幸；不得，我命。如此而已

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Et si les rêves étaient en fait des myriades de dimensions parallèles ? Chaque fois que l’on s’endort, notre esprit crée un monde éphémère qui se désagrège à notre réveil. Mais Isobel possède un don particulier : celui de se projeter dans ces dimensions fragiles, de les altérer, voire même d’en restituer les images dans le monde de « l’éveil ». À 20 ans, elle cultive un quotidien simple et solitaire dans un petit village des Highlands. Jamais elle n’aurait pu prédire que cette femme, aperçue fugacement sur les rives de son loch local, fasse à ce point basculer sa vie. Pourtant, celle-ci s’invite dans ses songes et l’obsède. Pour lever le voile sur ce phénomène inédit, Isobel devra suivre un fil d’ariane entre rêves, veille et cauchemars.