Sadly, Sylvia Atlante is an unattractive aristocratic lady. She accepts all the ridicule and disrespects to receive the attention of those who despised her.
One day, I reborn into Sylvia’s body, who had poisoned herself to death. I didn’t want to live that life.
“I’m wealthy and young, so why do I need to care about other people? I’m want to live my life quietly, but…
Those handsome guys who I thought I’d never get involved with, were surrounding me.
What’s wrong with everyone? It seems greatly different from what’s in Sylvia’s memory?