Chapter 1992
At present, Persephone was his dream.
Morpheus turned to look at Persephone, desperately suppressing the urge to hug her tightly, and simply said, "My dream is the same as theirs."
He glanced at the boxers. "To become a world champion."
"You'll definitely achieve it!" Persephone smiled. "So, you've already made your decision, right?"
Morpheus slightly furrowed his brow.
"What decision do you think I've made?"
"On the count of three, let's say it together." Persephone held his hand. "One, two, three..."
"Accept it!"
In the spacious training hall, only Persephone's voice echoed.
Morpheus didn't say anything, but this answer perfectly matched his feelings.
"Surprised?" Persephone's smile was sweet.
"Do you know the condition for me accepting this place?"
"Do I need to ask?" She appeared nonchalant. "My old man personally stepped in, so it must be a trade using me!"
Morpheus was slightly taken aback.
"I know everything." She lowered her head, her voice becoming softer. She co
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