Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At this mont, three small heads poked in from the door. William was lying on the door, Alia was on William’s shoulder, and Seven was on Alia’s head.
William said, “Second Uncle, let Emma co with us.’
Dylan stuck to his principles. “No.”
Alia’s tone was soft. “Second Uncle, I want to play with Sister Emma.” Dylan’s principles were wavering.
Seven tilted his head and assessed the situation. He suddenly said, “If you can’t die while studying, you must study to death!”
Dylan, whose principles were wavering, imdiately nodded. “Yes!”
Alia: “…”
William: “…”
Emma glared at Seven. “I’m going to roast you!’
Alia also threatened, “Strip Seven of his feathers and turn him into a bald bird!”
Seven imdiately shut up and looked innocent.
Dylan was about to stick to his principles and let Alia and the others go by themselves when he saw Alia blink and plead, “Second Uncle, please.” Dylan was speechless.
In the end, Emma ran out of the door like a wild horse and set off for the amusent park with Alia, William, Lucas, and the others!
Dylan didn’t know what to say. In the end, his principles didn’t hold.
Seven leaned against the window and watched the car drive away. His small eyes were filled with grievance. “I’m no longer your favorite Seven. You want to strip naked. The love I once had is all given to the new Gold.”
Gold, who was hiding in the dark, quietly took a step forward, then another…
Seven was not alert at all, imrsed in sadness.
At this mont, a bolt of lightning flew past! Seven flew up with a creak, but he was stepped on by Gold!
Seven: “It’s over, it’s over…”
Gold pressed down on Seven, his cat eyes cold.
Seven was flexible. “Big Brother! Big Brother Gold! Welco to your new ho! Did Big Brother eat breakfast this morning?”
There was a fierce look in Gold’s eyes. He opened his bloody mouth and bit Seven’s head!
Seven: “!!!” It was scared to death! Was this cat for real?! It flapped its wings and shouted, “Big Brother! Big Brother Gold, I was wrong!’
Gold’s eyes were filled with contempt. He raised his claws and let go of Seven. It was deliberately scaring it just now.
Seven escaped from Gold’s claws and was about to take off when Gold pressed it down again. His gaze seed to say, “Don’t you know how to fly? Continue flying!
Seven: ‘ It was convinced! Completely convinced!
Gold snorted and raised his paws again. Seven observed for a while and flapped his wings to slip away, but he was held down again.
Seven. “…” Playing with it, right?
Gold let go of Seven again. This ti, Seven didn’t fly. It squatted down and didn’t move. It didn’t even breathe. It just hit itself to death! It wanted to soar into the sky when Gold wasn’t paying attention!
Gold stared at Seven without blinking. He was waiting for the mont Seven flew up to pounce on him and let him see what real speed was! The bird and cat squatted on the windowsill and endured each other to see who would move first.
Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed. Grandpa Turtle slowly passed by not far away, living a very comfortable life.
Seven suddenly shouted, “Look, it’s Mia!”
Gold didn’t even blink. Seven: “… Brother Gold, my legs are numb.”
Gold continued to stare,
Seven: ‘
Grandpa Turtle slowly took a bite of the prawn at Alia had placed and ate it leisurely.
On the other side, Henry brought Alia, Emma, William, and Lucas to the amusent park. As soon as they reached the door, they could hear the screams of the children inside.
Emma, Alia, and William were all very excited. Only Lucas had a cold expression and was frowning.
William said, “Brother, if you don’t like it, don’t co. If you don’t like it, why do you have to follow us?”
Lucas:
After Henry checked the tickets, he said to Lucas, “If you don’t want to play, wait for us in the rest area.’
Lucas’s little face was cool. “Who said I don’t want to play?”
William suddenly thought of sothing. He took out his phone and scrolled through it. He found a video from two years ago. It was also to the amusent park, but his father was the one who brought the two brothers. Lucas said impatiently, “Why are you in such a place? I don’t want to play. Childish! Only three-year-olds play such things!’
Alia looked at the video and exclaid, “Is this Brother Lucas when he was young?”
William: “Yes, when he was seven years old.”
Alia calculated and analyzed seriously. “Brother Lucas is nine years old now. He’s not a three-year-old child anymore.. Why does he want to play now?”
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