Black Rose (Completed)
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Concluida jue, nov 24, 20223h 37m
Black rose philosophy, a philosophy that bring Lilia to new life.
Black roses, apart from representing mourning and death, can also represent rebirth and new beginnings. As the story of Lilia whose marriage was destroyed by her husband's betrayal.
One day she wakes up from fainting and immediately faces a shocking reality when she finds herself lying on a hospital bed. Since then, a strange journey of a different fold time, led her to a new story. Back to her high school life.
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