On the same night.

Benjamin and Rye were on the rooftop, their backs facing each other, with the moon in the background.

“After tonight, you’ll still have eight more days left in the 40 day time limit,” Rebecca said. “Are you planning on fighting for these eight days too even after their marriage happens?”

Benjamin’s mouth was down. “Tomorrow will be the last.”

He looked a bit thin because he hadn’t eaten anything in the past 32 days. Even though he did put food in his mouth at times to put on the appearance before others, he never swallowed it down his throat.

Rye didn’t feel happy after hearing his words because she could feel his pain and sadness just as much as she could feel her own pain. “Tomorrow is a full moon night. It will be your best chance. Whatever happens, I will not let hatred come between us.”

Saying that, she left the rooftop.

Benjamin looked at the crystal tear in his hand. It had a golden chain, too. Benjamin made it so that he could gift to Rebecca during the wedd