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Ah, the flowers and trees, about to explode in anger! It seemed that if she didn't provoke the demons, others would just treat her as an idiot! Why did he have to bear all these unfair burdens and treatment!?

Wood, for the past few days, had experienced the might of the devil's true colors. These four words were: "I want to cry, but have no tears!"

He trudged back to the Angel's Castle. Wrong! Such a beautiful castle was actually the lair of a devil. The more he looked at it, the more heartbroken he became. There was a saying that was like gold and jade on the outside, breaking even the inside! It was a way to describe how unreasonable and evil he was. Evil man!

The worst part was, after class every day, Wood had to work for the Demons!

After interacting with Demons for so long, wouldn't he suddenly become a demon's accomplice one day?

When he thought about it, Mu Mu's entire face collapsed like overcooked honey. Peach fell onto the concrete floor with a thud. He took a deep breath and lowered his eyelids. If this went on, his graduation would be far away.

No! No matter what, he had to find the demon and explain it clearly.

Following the Maple Road, one could arrive at the most magnificent and luxurious Gothic castle. It was a grand and unforgettable flight of steps with sculptures carved into the east-west walls. It was convex, beautiful and exquisite, creating a unique light and shadow effect.

No other castle could be so ingeniously built together with nature!

The setting sun had just finished cleaning the garden. The night sky was covered with golden rays of light. The black curtain of the night sky was open and the stars were shining in the sky like flowers embroidered with black silk. Flowers, twinkling, blinking, dreaming.

Wood, last night's dishes, dishes, and bowls, only sleeping at two in the morning. Although Uncle Hong had always said that she didn't have to do anything, Mu Mu felt that it was the right path to repay him no matter what, even if she had to hide it from Uncle Hong by getting up in the middle of the night to do all the chores that she wasn't responsible for.

Generally speaking, in the middle of the night, people would always do bad things like stealing chickens and dogs. Unexpectedly, our Mu Clan is going to rewrite history …

Today, he was punished to stand up twice because of the matter with Zuo En. He was severely lacking in sleep, and his walk was crooked, crooked, and he did not fall down on the way to the ground to kiss.

Oh right, I forgot to bring in the light feather quilt that I took out to dry in the morning.

Heavens, so many embarrassing incidents had happened today that he had actually forgotten about it.

"No way!" "Tap, tap …" Mu Mu breathed in and rushed to the roof. "Bang …" He dropped to the ground, his face red from running too fast, gasping for breath, exhaling, gasping for breath …

Hugging onto the blanket, he stood on the spot blankly for a moment before suddenly realizing that he had fainted. Which room did these blankets come from?

Down... So it was this question …

Mu Mu tilted his head and blinked his eyelashes. Thinking about it, it should be from the biggest suite in the center of the main hall, because these bedding were all oversized and there were quite a few of them. Although it was already early autumn, there was no need for so many soft quilts.

For a room to require so much bedding, who knows what kind of people would use it? It would be such a waste.

He had never seen anyone enter the main suite before. It should be a place for receiving guests.

He only remembered that the room inside was very big and extremely ornate, just like the decorations of a European noble. However, the color of the room was a bit heavy, and the furniture was in the style of rococo. However, it seemed like a male, so the room was mostly blue with black as the supporting color.

The walls were decorated with large, ornate oil paintings, and expensive European hand-carved furniture.

Even the bed with gold carvings and silver ornaments was handmade. The style was simple and thick, the carvings and carvings were extremely exquisite. It was an exquisite work of art.

The spacious bedroom is also equipped with red, orange, green, yellow, blue and other five colors of lighting effect.

But the yellow-striped curtains inside were too thick, airless, a little suffocating, and dark.

Yes, the first feeling he had was depression and gloom, as if there was an impenetrable secret hidden in the depths of his heart.

So, the wood makes its own decision, pulling open all the curtains, opening all the windows, should bask more in the sun, only then the house has vitality.

Even if there was no one living, they would still have to bask in the sun in order to have a warm atmosphere that would constantly envelop them. This was because warmth could be transmitted to others.

However, there was still one thing missing, and that was the scent of nature. Wood went to the back garden and picked a bunch of pink and yellow daisies to put in the vase. Hmm, golden chrysanthemums. Flowers have the name of "small sunflower" people live, to the sun as the goal, to the "blooming of the spring flowers" forward!