Liebling!
An Honest Review: Disclaimer: This review reflects my personal opinion. Your interpretation may differ, and that’s entirely valid. This story is, quite frankly, a chaotic mess. The narrative lacks any consistent pacing—swinging wildly between being painfully slow or jarringly fast. Themes of incest and rape are disturbingly frequent and feel entirely gratuitous, adding nothing meaningful to the plot. Worse still, these moments are never given the gravity or emotional weight they deserve. Both the characters and the readers are rushed past the trauma without any time to process it, making it feel as though these events exist purely for shock value or, more troublingly, to cater to the author’s personal kinks. The storyline itself is directionless. It constantly contradicts itself and doubles back so often that even after reading over 100 chapters, it feels like nothing has actually progressed. It’s a frustrating cycle of false starts and narrative backtracking that seems designed to artificially stretch the length rather than develop anything substantial. At some point, I found myself just hoping for it all to end—yet even after pushing through, I was left confused, unsatisfied, and deeply uncomfortable. Reading this felt like repeatedly opening the fridge, staring inside hoping to find something worthwhile, and then closing it again in disappointment—only to repeat the process until you finally give up. Even for seasoned readers of BL, I wouldn’t recommend this story. Despite the hype and numerous positive comments, once you look past the smut, you’re left with a deeply flawed and frankly unpleasant piece of storytelling.
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