Relatively speaking, he thinks he knows her better, shouldn't she be very disgusted with the light—
"Heh... Butler Edmund, I think good luck will happen if I go out today—" She held up the black umbrella, the smile on her lips looked cynical, "So, I will trouble the housekeeper Edmund. Kid, go away."
"Madam..."
Edmund opened his mouth and saw that she had been carrying Sarri through the door, he had to sigh helplessly, and whispered: "Then madam, I wish you good luck..."
"Tsk, Madam actually went out during the day?"
Edmund turned his head and saw Willard put his hands in his pockets and walked out from behind the huge embossed pillars. There was a strong malice in those faint green eyes.
He calmed down, turned around and left, leaving a faint sentence, "Do you care about this too? Willard."
Obviously he became a vampire under the influence of his wife, but Willard easily stole his wife's heart, but he could only secretly admire the wife, and he didn't even dare to show any feelings.
He hates that Willard has clearly got so much, eternal life, eternal youth, madam’s heart—
But he never knew to cherish, and even hated his wife in his heart.
While enjoying the long life his wife gave him, while detesting the man who gave him everything, he neither dared to die nor confronted his wife, hypocritical man.
Ah-
Watching Edmund Xin's long figure disappear into the hall, Willard's eyes swept across the soft and bright light outside the door, and a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at himself on the ground, without a shadow. He sneered and muttered in words that were difficult for others to hear clearly, "Of course I don't care. If she never comes back, I think I will be very happy..."
In the boundless, dense and lush towering ancient woods, even in the daytime, at noon, and when the sun is at its best, it still cannot dispel the dense fog in the woods.
The branches and luxuriant leaves stretched around the top of the head almost obscure the sky. Walking in it, I only feel cold and gloomy.
Su Kui carried Surrey's back collar, and his figure shuttled through the forest like the wind, leaving only the afterimages fast.
"Wow ah ah-"
"Let me down!! Good, terrible wow!!"
"It's so noisy." Su Kui twisted his eyebrows. The first thing he did when he stepped out of the forest was to throw Sarri out.
"what-"
Sarri rolled on the ground a few times, got up with a grunt, patted the grass scraps on his body and muttered, "Really, do vampires like to run around holding people by the back of their necks?"
He wrung his brows and shook his head, "God knows, I don't like that."
When he raised his head, he saw that graceful figure holding an umbrella, drifting away, he slapped his forehead, and Sa Yazi chased after him.
"Wait for me, wait for me—"
Surrey kept running forward with her short legs, wondering if she had a graceful step, not rushing, but she couldn't catch up no matter what she wanted.
The air in the outskirts is very fresh, the flowerbeds beside the road are open in clusters, the neat and clean asphalt road, and the paved sheep's intestine path, the quaint small houses stand staggeredly.
Su Kui swayed aimlessly, swaying all the way into the town.
When she met a store selling food, she walked in leisurely and bought a copy, not knowing how much her presence caused a sensation to the citizens.