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"What?"
Holy asked.
"That little sister's personality is indeed very arrogant. She would scold you regardless of whether she know the whole things. However, I've discovered that she's just a not so cute little child." Alice said.
Holy gently bit on the cake, the sunlight falling on his long eyelashes, looking really beautiful.
"Her personality is a little similar to William, whatever she likes would not be expressed directly, but in a rather terrible way. This might have something to do with the environment in which she grew up." Alice pondered as she carefully observed Holy's expression, wanting to know if he was willing to listen.
Holy looked at her silently. His skin was white and tender, and there was a bit of cake on his lips.
Alice reached out to stroke his chest, but Holy was startled, she did not take it seriously, and continued to speak, "Holy, do you understand what I mean?"
Holy shook his head silently.
What did that little sister have to do with him? It had nothing to do with him.
Alice was a bit embarrassed, and said, "That little big sister really likes to play with you, but she used the wrong way, so you can listen to her words the other way."
"Listen to her words in another way?"
Holy repeated, his gaze landing on the bit of cake on her finger.
Didn't she find it dirty?
He didn't need a tissue, so his grandma definitely wouldn't allow it. However, it felt pretty good.
"Yeah, for example, when she said she hated you, she liked you. When she said you were bad, she thought you were good. When she said she wanted to throw you into the sea, she wanted to play with you. She said you stole things, but she also knew that you didn't steal anything." Alice observed his appearance as she spoke, "So she really likes you, and didn't do it on purpose to wrongly accuse you. You don't have to care about that
at all."
Holy sat beside her, "Oh."
That little sister really had nothing to do with him.
Oh?
It was a very faint sound.
There was no sense of relief in hearing this.
Alice was a little anxious, she frowned and looked down at Holy. Holy was expressionless as he ate the cake.
"Holy, do you really need that little sister to apologize to you before you will be happy?"
Alice asked.
Holy looked at her, blinked his eyes, and then ate the last bite of the cake. Once again, Alice could not understand his expression, and said: "elder sister's character is not formed in a day, I am afraid it will not change in a short time."
Originally, she wanted to get closer to Catherine and let him realize her mistakes. However, the more she looked at Catherine, the more she resembled the William from back then.
When she thought about how long it would take before she could talk to William like a human, she felt that her hopes of success were not very high. It wasn't that she was afraid of wasting time, it was just that she was worried that Holy would be unhappy forever.
"Oh."
Holy said again.
II II
Alice had a headache. The father was a paranoia, while the son was bored. Communicating was really tiring, so she could only guess.
Holy looked at her, not knowing why she was frowning. She thought for a while and asked, "Do you not believe me?"
Holy shook his head.
"How about I find a chance to let you meet with that little sister again. If you follow my instructions and understand her way of thinking, you might be able to get over it. What do you think?" Alice asked.
Looking at her serious expression, Holy thought of the scene of her decorating the flower basket in the middle of the night, blossoming flowers one after another.
These were all things she had done for him.
Not for anyone else.
"Yes."
Holy nodded, the way she worked hard for him was very beautiful, very beautiful.
Hearing this, Alice heaved a huge sigh of relief, "That's great, my son is so handsome!"
A person who is willing to give others a chance is really very good.
Handsome?
Holy lowered his head, the corner of his soft lips curled up, and he wanted to laugh but held himself back.
Very quickly, Alice received such an opportunity. Furthermore, she went to the Scott family to deliver flowers every day, William, in his form, went along with her every day.
His relationship with the Lan father and daughter was also getting closer, especially with Catherine.
Probably because their relationship had improved, Catherine no longer spoke so harshly to Alice. She spoke so many bad things, and would occasionally spew out a few words of truth.
On this day, Alice and William delivered another flower to their doorstep, where they were served with some water by Lang.
When the morning light first arrived, Alice and William sat side by side under the eaves. Lang was dressed in household clothes as he sat opposite to them, looked at Alice and then looked at William as he smiled and said, "Your cousin is really sticky to you, do you think I'm a bad person? Are you worried about your safety?"
"Who doesn't know that the Mr.Scott is a good man?"
Alice said with a smile. In the past few days, she had also asked around, and everyone only had one evaluation towards Lang: Mr.Scott is truly a good person, he is teaching his daughter.
It was all in silence.
Everyone knew that there was a problem with the way Lang taught his daughter, and Alice had also explicitly hinted at him several times, spoiling his daughter like this for Catherine was not a good thing, it would only hinder her growth.
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