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When the red eyes turned back to green, Emma's eyes were obviously a little distracted. She looked at the person in front of her blankly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she called the name of the person in front of her in a gentle but weak voice, "Ai Ma Millie..."

In the next second, she fell on Emily as if she had lost her support.

Emily hesitated to put her hand on her hair, stroked it gently, her eye sockets seemed a little damp and hot, something was about to flow down, but she held it back, her voice was not as indifferent as before , but said very softly: "Sleep, you are tired, I am here, Emma..."

When Emma woke up, she was in a strange place, and Emily was sitting next to her, looking at her calmly, "Miss, you're awake."

Emma tilted her head and looked at her, still rubbing her head with one hand, "Are you going to pretend you don't know me?"

Emily's heart tightened, but the corners of her mouth still hooked up pretending to be puzzled, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

Emma looked at her quietly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to her. Emily wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to escape.

Emma opened her collar, and gently stroked the scar on her neck with her fingers, her voice was flat but sad, "Whether it's Lisa or me, they are the same person... the same same face, same body...and same love for you..."

Emily stood up suddenly, her eyes were flushed, but she still said indifferent words, "Miss, I don't understand what you mean, if you continue, I will ask you to leave It's my room."

Emma got out of bed and stood up while leaning on the side of the bed. She looked at Emily with longing, love and heart-wrenching helplessness in her eyes, "If this is what you want, I will do what you want. Wish." With that said, she staggered out of Emily's room, leaving only Emily.

Emily lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking about, and when she raised her head again, tears were streaming down her face.

"Emma....forgive me...."

There was no one in the huge room except her, and no one listened to her sins, her confession...

Emma sat next to Mr. Skelclaw, but said nothing, just silent... silent...

Suddenly Mr. Skelclaw moved, his hoarse throat was a bit seductive, "Emma, ​​what's wrong with you, what happened? Why don't you tell me?"

Emma seemed to have been awakened. She looked up at Mr. Skellclaw's eyes made of buttons, and slowly stood up, with a light of surprise in her eyes, "Skellclaw Sir, you are finally willing to talk to me!"

Mr. Skelclaw said very kindly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired this time, so I don't want to talk. I'm sorry to make you worry. Then, let's get back to the topic, Emma, ​​why are you unhappy?"

Emma hugged Mr. Skelclaw gently, put her face on his worn clothes, and said softly: "Mr. Skelclaw, I met Emily today, but she doesn't seem to want to Contact me."

Mr. Skelclaw's voice suddenly became thinner, and it sounded very similar to the voice of some annoying person, "Emily? Has she come to the manor too?"

Emma felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to think about it, so she just responded lightly, and buried her head in Mr. Skelclaw's warm embrace, unwilling to come out.

Mr. Skelclaw's voice changed back again, and it said very seriously: "Emma, ​​I hope you can stay away from that woman, she will kill you."

"But......"

Mr. Skelclaw interrupted her. "Have you forgotten who separated us? Who made you what you are?"

"Mr. Skelclaw, it wasn't her fault..."

"I hope you can listen to me, Emma, ​​if not, then there is no need for us to communicate."

"No!" Emma panicked, "I will listen to you, Mr. Skelclaw, don't ignore me."

"Well, Emma is very good." Mr. Skelclaw's voice sounded a little satisfied.

"Mr Skycrown..." Emma looked at it fascinated.

"You are my last treasure."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"You are my last treasure."

later......

"You are the one I love without temperature"

Skye Crow: ....... Heh, woman.