Virtual and Real: When I Decided to Leave

My mother was the beloved female supporting character in a high society romance novel, and I was her child.

The male lead's father had pampered me since I was young and even wants his son to have a betrothal arranged with me.

I looked coldly at the pair of father and son in front of me, who seemed to be cut from the same mold. "My mother fell for you once, so I'm going to fall for your son?"

No way!