As a failure, I can

The girl had a head of golden curls, fair skin, and a pretty appearance. She was dressed in a gorgeous gown with sleeves that hugged her arms but a very wide skirt. Lace embellishments adorned her delicate neck. Though she didn't wear much jewelry, she looked just like a noblewoman from a wealthy family.,How can others always come across eight million sigmas...,“This, my foster father was a refugee, you know...” Sag awkwardly smiled.。