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If possible, she really hopes that this beautiful story will continue forever, and then she can stay in their classroom and quietly receive the teacher's teachings as before.

Unfortunately, such a wish has become impossible to realize after the cold disaster.

Pera's eyes began to dim, but she immediately shook her head and threw such thoughts out of her mind.

Well, I can't stay depressed like this. The teacher will definitely not like to see me like this.

Perla patted her chubby little face with both hands, then cheered herself up and encouraged herself.

She is the teacher's student, and this identity will not change even if the teacher is gone.

Pera carefully organized the various materials in the laboratory and took care of the flowers and plants planted by Prince. Although the teacher was gone, she was still here. The teacher said that people should not be trapped, but should keep moving forward to find their own meaning.

The teacher has found her meaning, and now it is her turn to find her own path.

Teasing the green of the new buds, Pella's lips curled up slightly.

Before leaving, Pella took one last look at the clean and empty laboratory in the room, her eyes revealing reluctance.

See you tomorrow, teacher.

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Shiluwa stood in front of a tombstone, looking quietly, as if she could see the familiar person.

Soon, a magnetic and steady voice came from behind her.

"It seems that you are much better now. I thought you were still crying at home."

Shiluwa turned her head and saw Cocolia coming here with a bouquet of flowers.

Cocolia took off her Great Guardian outfit, dressed up and put on a white long dress, with only the golden Roman curls still draped over her shoulders.

Compared to before, she has become more calm and elegant, with a settled steadiness and charm.

Today, she was not a highly respected Great Guardian, but an ordinary woman who came here like her, missing her lover and friend.

Shiluwa smiled at Cocolia as usual. "I'm not crying at all. Don't slander me, Cocolia. I'm strong inside. You're not talking about yourself, are you? I heard that you seemed to have locked yourself in the office for a long time and didn't come out. Maybe you were secretly wiping away tears."

"you!"

Cocolia narrowed her eyes and tried to defend herself, but she didn't seem to know where to start, after all, so many officials had seen it.

Tsk, let them work overtime when they get home, and let these guys think about these nonsense all day long.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Cocolia passed by Shiluwa and placed the flowers together with Shiluwa's in front of the tombstone. Although this was an empty tombstone and the team that went out could not find any trace of Prince, it was still built here.

The meaning of the dead is given by the living, and they hope to convey their thoughts to him through this sustenance.

The two stood in front of the tombstone in silence, the breeze blowing gently in the air brushed their faces and lifted their hair.

Shiluwa tucked her hair behind her ears and looked up at the sky in a trance. The sky was bright and warmed the land of Beloberg.

She recalled every detail of the past.

The fate that started from the landing of a small plane, the feelings between friends were shared, and the connection between hearts gradually became closer.

Then he secretly climbed over the not-so-low wall, adding another person to the small circle.

They walked through time together closely, accompanying each other step by step, leaving behind everlasting memories.

Shiluwa chuckled, attracting Cocolia's attention.

"What's wrong."

"I was thinking about the time I kissed him, mouth to mouth, and you didn't do that, did you?"

Xiluwa made a "yeah" gesture and said with some boasting that the two sisters had the same target. She originally wanted to hide this matter, but for some reason, she just wanted to say it to Cocolia.

Cocolia rolled her eyes at her. That's it, everyone has it. "Ha, what a coincidence, I actually have it."

Cocolia tapped her rosy lips with her finger, hugged her chest and puffed out her proud peaks, smiling charmingly: "I have to say, it's very moist, and you already have a child."

Now it was Shiluwa's turn to be surprised: "What? When did you do that, you thieving cat!"

I can’t stand this friend anymore, he’s actually backstabbing me!

"And the child you're talking about is Bronya, right? Isn't she adopted? Don't think I don't know!"

When Shiluwa saw the smiling look in Cocolia's eyes, she knew that this naughty sister was lying to her.

"Well, it seems that you, a thick-skinned guy, are not stupid after all. But the kiss is real."

"Ah, you guy, look at my special move!"

"Don't come on, I'm an adult now, I won't play such childish games with you."

After so many days, after crying and missing each other, they finally accepted the reality. After playing around for a while, the last bit of sadness hidden in the two people's hearts almost disappeared.

Shiluwa put on a gentle smile and became calm, as if she was using this smile to bid farewell to the deceased, because she knew that the fool would definitely not like to see her crying expression.

"Do you think he can see us?"

"Of course he will. Didn't he show it to us himself?"

Cocolia nodded firmly. She used to not believe in these unrealistic things, but when Prince personally showed her the miracle, she knew that there were so many things in this world that she didn't know about. So, it was not impossible for the human soul to cross to the other side.

Maybe that bastard was watching them in some corner, waiting for them to make a sad expression and then laughing secretly.

She couldn't let him succeed, could she?

"Is that so? Well, we can't let him down, right? He's always wanted to see the ice and snow melt, right? So let's take him there and go see it."

Shiluwa took out the glasses she used for study from her pocket and put them on.

When she opened her eyes, she and Cocolia were standing in front of the culprit.

Hearing the angry voice beside them, Shiluwa and Cocolia both smiled sarcastically.

After that cold disaster, it lost the ability to interfere with the outside world. The power of [Protection] rekindled by Beloberg trapped it tightly. Facing these two tiny lives, it could do nothing but curse in their ears in anger.

"Come on, first find a way to kill this wretch."

"Well, we have plenty of time to waste time with it."

Once a woman's desire for revenge arises, it can be very terrifying, especially when they really have the determination and ability to retaliate.

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Lower Town

There are almost no vagrants in the downtown area now. Everyone has his or her own job and family to warm their hearts. Children are no longer abandoned and left alone to survive in the alleys, because everyone will lend a helping hand to those who have endured the cold like them.

Although there are still differences between the upper and lower urban areas, after the cold winter, for a period of time in the future, they will accept each other's differences and work hard to eliminate the differences.

All of this did not happen overnight, but was a gift left by kind people.

In the clinic, Natasha greets every patient who arrives and uses her medical skills to help everyone in need.

The people in the downtown area also welcomed this kind doctor who was good friends with Sheila and bravely came down to help them during the epidemic.

The former child king Xier has grown up. She no longer calls herself Xier, which she thinks is childish, and joins the Earth Fire led by Oleg to train herself.

Xier is a girl with a strong heart. Although her sister's departure makes her extremely sad, she quickly cheers up with the company of Natasha Oleg.

From the beginning, she has been growing up under the care of her sister. At that time, no matter what happened, she could go to her sister's arms, because her sister who loved her would help her solve the problem. But it also undoubtedly restricted Xier's growth. At that time, she could only watch her sister leave.

She didn't want to be like before, powerless to intervene in what happened in front of her. At the very least, she wanted to have the power to choose and the ability to protect this warm little home where she lived with her sister.

She wouldn't let her sister worry anymore.

Natasha smiled as she watched the girl, who was growing taller and had long hair, maintaining order in the clinic.

"Come one by one. If anyone dares to cut in line, I won't be polite to them."

"Hmm? Auntie, you got the wrong word. This is not the medicine you wanted. Let me change it for you."

Xuela, did you see that? Xier has lived up to your expectations. She is growing up slowly.

During the break, Natasha was counting the number of potions.

At this moment, a voice that sounded very mean came in.

"Hey, Doctor Natasha, Old Sambo brought the things you wanted down from the upper city for you. Take a look at the reward."

Natasha held her forehead and sighed, looking at the tall blue-haired man rubbing his hands with a flattering smile on his face.

"Sambo, could you please stop using such a misleading tone, as if our clinic is handling something dangerous and prohibited?"

This guy is rarely in tune with himself. He always looks mean and doesn't seem like a good person. But after getting along with him for these days, Natasha knows that this person is not bad and is quite reliable. It's just that his speaking style is too easy to be misunderstood. It would be better if he could change it.

"No, Miss Natasha, if I change my speaking style, then Sambo's customers might not even recognize me. Without a source of income, I'll just have to live a miserable life. I already have a big client who doesn't want me anymore, and I'm so worried that I can't even sleep well."

Although he said this, there was no sign of sadness or distress on Sambo's face.

I can only say that this person's personality is really weird.

"Oh, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Natasha quickly paid Sambo's bill.

After receiving the money, Sambo hummed a song and counted it on the spot. Then he said to Natasha with a happy face, "Thank you for your patronage, Miss Natasha. If you have any problems in the future, please feel free to contact old Sambo. My service never disappoints my friends."

"Don't forget the news I heard the other day that you were captured by the Silver Mane Iron Guards. The current High Guardian, Lady Cocolia, is very strict."

"Oh, then we should be careful. Sambo's small body can't handle that."

After saying this, Sambo crossed his arms and pretended to be trembling with fear.

Natasha shook her head and ignored this eccentric guy. Instead, she took the medicine and put it away.

After Natasha left, Sambo turned around and whispered to somewhere unknown, "Oh, everyone, this place is really what old Sambo loves. I have a feeling there must be some great fun here. Next, please enjoy old Sambo's performance!"

"Hey, you blue-haired guy, what are you doing sneaking around there?"

"Oh, family, let's stop chatting for now. Old Sangbo has something to deal with here."

"Oh my, isn't this Miss Xier? Don't wrongly accuse Old Sambo. I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, why don't you search?"

"Bah, shame on you!"

Xier stuck out her tongue at Sambo, then snorted and turned around to help Natasha.

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[Oh, another fun is over, Ahaha is very sad, but there is a new fun, Ahahaha, Ahaha is happy again! ]

[Hmm, how about going for a walk on the train again? Haha has a feeling some fun is about to happen!]

[Don't mess around with me, I'm still on top. ]

【How come, you still don’t believe me? 】

【It’s because I trust you that I’m doing this! 】

【Crying.】

"Put my stuff down, go play with the people in the bar if you're bored!"

[No, they're so boring, your place is more interesting]

"Then I really do thank you."

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Wuhu, Beloberg has finally finished writing. As usual, let me talk about how this volume went. Give me some motivation, and maybe I'll be happy to write more. Please.

This volume was actually quite difficult. A lot of people said they were tired of it and that it couldn't come up with anything new. They even subscribed and praised it. In the middle of it, I was annoyed by someone's comments and almost had a mental breakdown. But fortunately, I adjusted myself.

I will write a perfect story. Every character is my emotional sustenance. I will try my best to write it well. I promise.

The main storyline will be there for Xiao Huimao, and even Wanxiang will go to the real world to play games. Of course, there will be appropriate changes, but not now. I will write a long story, and as long as the results are not so bad that they are unacceptable, I will keep writing. So, can you turn on automatic subscription? It really makes me feel bad sometimes.

Since there are too few characters in Izumo, other Mi family characters will be added. Please look forward to it and then raise a child.

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"I'm not interested in ordinary girls, but if there's a beauty once in a thousand years, an ancient noble princess, or a Miss Sanwujidao among you, please be sure to chat with me privately!"

Standing on the podium and introducing himself in this way, the smile on the face of the most handsome boy in the island country captured the hearts of all the girls and a few boys in the class, as well as the hatred of most of the boys.

Ordinary life will not be boring, and simple love will not be dull.

Because he is a Shimamura-style person, he is destined to be great.