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Chapter 65: Photos

But they are still separated, and it will be forever.

He gently placed his fingers on the face of the girl in the photo. She had a young and beautiful face, with a pair of beautiful dimples on her cheeks from a smile, which was also his favorite. A pair of turquoise eyes distinguished her from

Her father's coldness and hardness are different from her mother's eyes like black pearls.

Her eyes have always been very clean. He has always protected her so carefully and never let her suffer any harm or grievance. But this time, he made her suffer the greatest grievance and even lost her.

Only fifteen years to live.

He took his hand away and put the photo back on his chest again. There was a blond man, but now he was as black as her and had a pair of black eyes.

He is Yin Sa and will be her brother for life.

Little boy, if such a brother appeared in front of you, would you still recognize him? He picked up a cup of coffee, and the temperature on the cup was slowly disappearing. Maybe soon, he would be

There was no temperature at all, just a coldness.

He put the cup to his lips. The colder it was, the more bitter it became. However, he could no longer taste any bitterness, because all those flavors entered his heart, becoming more and more bitter.

, in the end, it was so painful that it even gave me a numb feeling.

He drank the coffee in the cup and drank it in one breath. He still didn't feel much bitterness, but his heart seemed to be getting more and more bitter. He just bought a plane ticket casually. He didn't know where it came from.

In the beginning, it doesn't matter where the plane is parked, he just needs to leave that place.

Putting down the cup in his hand again, his fingers felt the temperature on the rim of the cup. It was very cold. He looked outside blankly, and there were masses of white clouds outside. At some point, he felt a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness.

Unspeakably lonely.,

Xiaoguai, do you know? My brother is really lonely now. Without you, he may not even have himself.

He closed his eyes and raised his lips slightly. It was a touch of cold loneliness, without much emotion, because his emotions had been submerged in the cold sea water along with his little boy.

Already.

Little darling, little darling...

"Brother..." An exclamation came from a very dark warehouse. Lotte sat up and put her hand on her forehead. However, she found that there was a mark on her forehead.

She was covered with sweat. She moved her fingers down and touched the corners of her eyes. Only then did she realize that she had cried.

"Brother," Lotte wrapped herself in a quilt. There was nothing on her body that could make her miss Yin Sa. Her bracelet and everything she had in the past were gone. Now she was just in this strange place.

A female slave with the lowest status in the country.

She has no freedom, no identity, and nothing. All she can do is save money so that one day she can go home and see her father, her mother, and her brother.

She was not afraid of hard work, was not afraid of anything, and was not tired. She looked at her hands. Her once delicate fingers were now covered with wounds of all sizes, and she was soaked in cold water every day.

The pain was very painful, but she could bear it. She never cried, but she was crying now. In the quiet night here, when she was alone, she

It was crying.

Because, she dreamed about her brother, the brother who loved her the most and loved her most.

"Brother, I miss you so much, I really miss you."

If you have never left, you know how important he is to her. After leaving again, you find that there is a kind of person that you can't leave or stay away from. He is your heart, your everything, and your life.

She left his brother, so she thought about it very much every day. Whenever she thought about it, she might burst into tears again.

She buried her head on her knees. In such a deserted night, and only here, she could cry unscrupulously. After crying, she became a strong little slave again, doing everything she could not do every day.

Finished work.

She huddled her body together and hugged herself tightly. She kept her eyes wide open all the time, without the slightest hint of sleepiness. This was a strange place, a place she had never been to before.

However, now she lives alone.

Slowly closing her eyes, a drop of cold tears fell from the corner of her eye, slid across her pale and thin face, and finally fell in her hair. She bit the back of her hand, always looking like this every night.

Sleeping position.

In the morning, before dawn, she sat up and rubbed her eyes. It was still dark outside, but she was already going to work. After putting on her own clothes, she looked at her sleeves.

It's all broken, but no one will look at her, and no one will notice a skinny little slave who doesn't look at her.

She stood up and walked outside. In fact, she really wanted to live in Huairui Castle now. Although she was not a princess, she really lived the life of a princess. She would stay in bed every morning.

Yin Sa can wake up even when she wakes up. Sometimes when I wake her up, Yin Sa will be tired and covered in sweat, because she really stays in bed very much, but now she can’t do that anymore. She will get up on time. If

If she wakes up late and comes in late, she may be beaten, or even unable to eat for a whole day, and she will be very hungry.

Slaves here have no status at all. Compared with the servants in Wyre Castle, the slaves here really live a very low life.

Of course she is included.

She held a broom in her hand and was sweeping the floor. She looked up at the sky and saw that it was not bright. She swept for a while and looked again. It was still not bright. When everyone here was asleep, she had already started working.

In the distance, one can only vaguely see figures one after another. They are all slaves like her. They are the lowest people in the palace, both men and women. However, they are only hers.

She is the youngest. In fact, with her appearance and age, she can be a maid here. However, she is an outsider, that is, because she was sold here, so she can only be a slave.

, this country is obviously very advanced, but the palace here is too classy.

She took a breath of hot air into her palms to make herself warmer.


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