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Shulo lowered his eyes and decided to fight his nonsense with silence.

"I will ask her myself! I would tell her that her most beloved second brother was a hypocrite, a true villain, with a heart of stone and unrighteousness! He would send her out of the country for the sake of his family and throw her into England! "How can you ignore the feelings between brother and sister and act so decisively? How can you bear to let her stay there alone until she grows old, wash her face with tears all day long, eat without a sense of smell, and starve …"

Jelo stared at Shuro, his face impassive. He began to mutter incoherently, unrestrainedly berating him.

It's happening again, it's happening again. I can't take it anymore, it's so noisy. Why is my big brother still a little kid after growing up?

No wonder, upon seeing his elder brother speak, Hiro immediately closed a book and left on his own.

In this world, perhaps he was the only one who could bear his heartless accusation against God. Why was it that this long-winded guy was actually his twin brother?

"She wouldn't cry all day when she was with someone she liked, and she wouldn't starve when she was so rich in England."

With that, Shulo decided to learn from Hilo, hide a book, and slip away.

"Humph, I will not agree to your marriage, I will destroy your plans!"

Shulo stopped and decided to use force.

"Looks like it's very suitable for you to stay in the prison cell of Denmark Island and properly 'think things through'."

"You … "How dare you!"

The prison cell of the ancient fortress on the island of Denmark? There is a vast sea, and no one is there.

Jeluo's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the expression of Shu Luo, who still had the same impassive expression as the priest. The words that came out of his mouth were merciless!

"See if I dare!"

"Forget it, I'm just joking. "I'm going to find Xi Luo …"

Jelo, I think it's better to have a heart-to-heart talk with my sister. When had the words of a disciple ever been false?

"There's no need to look for her. She'll be coming over soon." When did you really care about her life and her thoughts? Do you know where she went every day these past few days? How much do you know? She's been guarding your future brother-in-law's door every day! "

"…" Jelo looked at him speechlessly. Recently, he had been so annoyed that he had neglected her. Had she grown up and already had her own thoughts?

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up ahead at the vibrant scene of Sakura Memories gathering the cherry blossoms on the tree, while the wooden log stood there motionlessly.

From the perspective of the falling cherry blossoms, two cars, black gold and light purple, were approaching from the straight Lin Meng Road.

The equestrian race in England started with Zorn and then Xuan...

The black and white images merged and separated in an instant. Three horses crossed the barrier at the same time, reaching the end point.

He could feel the wind howling in his ears, the heat boiling in the air, and all the blood in his body racing.

Zorn sat in the car with a thick, plain book in his hand. His eyes were like a reservoir of water, and the moment he pulled the brake, the spring would pour out in a steady stream. He carefully opened the book, and inside lay a small, dried daisy. Petals of color, navy blue flowers. "Reed, mellow and fragrant …

He couldn't help but laugh, because he remembered the fun of childhood. This flower is for you, this is the first time I'm sending flowers to a boy, so you have to be good … Well... Keep it, do you know?

He had saved this little daisy for thirteen years, accompanied it for thirteen years, and treasured it for thirteen years as well.

Similarly, on another page, there was a black handprint, the scent of ink assaulting and curling around the tip of the nose.

The reason why this handprint had been stored for ten years was because of Xuan Wu.

Zuo En looked out of the window at the cherry blossoms drifting about, and was a little stunned. Xuan's favorite was the elegant youth with eight cherry blossoms floating in the air. His voice was gentle and melodious, like the chime of a phoenix.

His eyes began to blur as he lost himself in his memories …

Ten years ago.