"Why are you looking at me like that?" Edgar was a little unaccustomed to Allah's eyes, as if there was a hint of pity.

"Edgar, I didn't expect you to be so unconfident." Allah seemed surprised, "As the successor of Thrushcross Grange, you have always had very good resources."

Edgar silently put down his wine glass and walked to the window.

The city is used to life with electric lights, but here, most of the peasant households live a simple life of sunrise and work.Only Wuthering Heights was brightly lit, and the people inside were enjoying themselves, and it was lively.But it was still too lonely in this wilderness.

"Sorry," Edgar said, feeling the gusts of cold wind blowing, "something is wrong with me."

"Frankly, I feel a little disappointed. I thought you've seen enough girls in London these days, but I didn't expect you to be stuck with a little girl." Allah said with a sigh.

"You said you would help me, how do you do it?" Edgar asked, "Help me marry Catherine?"

"It's almost the same, but there is a difference." Allah said, "I want to attract Catherine so that you can give up completely. Nothing hits people more easily than a broken love."

"Then I really want to thank you for your thoughtfulness." Edgar said with self-deprecation.

Ala put down the wine glass in his hand, walked over, and stood side by side with Edgar by the window sill.

"Actually, you must be hating me, right," Allah said with a smile, "I'm a jerk."

"No, I should have known." Edgar said with a wry smile, "Catherine, no matter how long we spent together, we might not fall in love with me at all. But I can't control myself, once I meet Her, I just can't contain my panic. You don't know, Allah, I'm so scared of being alone."

"Look, Edgar." Allah said, pointing to the empty wilderness.

"what?"

"Nothingness." Allah said mysteriously, he turned his head and smiled at Edgar. "As far as I can see, everything is nothingness and loneliness."

"What do you want to say?" Edgar asked strangely.

"What I want to say is very simple, but I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to verify it." Ala continued to turn his head and said, "There is a kind of person, no, a creature that is not human. the power of."

"Are you going to tell me a myth?" Edgar said with a smile.

"Yes, for a long time, no one knew they existed, and no one even believed in them," Allah said. "All they can do is keep establishing rules and breaking them."

"It sounds boring enough!" Edgar said with emotion.

"It's very boring. This is the real loneliness." After Allah finished speaking, he paused.

"So, you want to tell me that all my actions are actually ridiculously naive?" Edgar asked.

"I just told a bedtime story," Alla said flatly.

"You speak as if you have experienced it yourself." Edgar said, "Although I know you are very powerful, it is still a bit too whimsical to say that you are a god."

"Yeah, I imagined it." Rarely did Ala not argue with Edgar.Edgar wanted to continue talking, but suddenly felt that Ala was a little lonely.

"Don't look at me like that. If you feel like this, you should feel sorry for yourself." Ala said to Edgar with a smile, with a relaxed expression and a strong momentum.

Edgar almost felt as if he had misread it. He had always had a small idea.Every time this idea popped up, he denied it himself.

"You must not be able to sleep, go downstairs and have a look, Hindley is a romantic nobleman who spares no expense." Ala bowed halfway, and said to Edgar as if inviting a lady to dance.

"last question."

"Ok?"

"Ara, are you afraid of something?"

"I've never been afraid."

"But this is already a kind of fear in itself!"

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