Yes, Don Quixote was right.

For me, this is the most profound memory related to this younger brother.

He has always cared about the result, and he also sees the self-magnifying so-called mission as more important than anything else.

For this reason, he can be the most cruel, and of course, what makes people feel more feared and respected is his endurance that can be forbear.

It's easy to cast a long line to catch a big fish, but not all people can bear it perfectly, let alone in the eyes of a free-spirited young man, although that is a thing of the past.

Although it was inconsequential to Xiu, it was indeed the choice made by his younger brother.

If there is one sentence to express his unilateral positioning of his younger brother - then he is definitely the best example of the Stark family's spiritual heritage.

And he, Xiu? Stark, on the other hand, was the biggest failure...... At the same time, it is also the biggest rebellion.

That's just for his family, though.

And it has never regretted the choice at that time, until every moment now.

"Perhaps, you can always do ......"

Gu Xiaoxiao's sudden voice surprised everyone present, whether it was Don Quixote with a friendly smile that immediately froze, and Starling Inuxiu with an unfamiliar light in his eyes, or the faintly tense sunset fog at the corners of his eyes and Claude who was lying on the ground and breathing weakly, all of them unanimously projected all their eyes on Gu Xiaoxiao's body at this moment - this girl who suddenly stood up from the ground and faced Don Quixote directly, there was blood flowing slowly around her neck.

But even though this strange picture is shocked by the color of blood, what is even more shocking is the pale purple eyes, the pale starlight that flickers in between, seem to be able to contain everything. It also seems to be isolated from the world, forever unconnected to the darkness.

Although she believed from a long time ago that light and darkness are related.

“…… But in the end, you won't get what you want. Gu Xiaoxiao did not avoid the most dazzling gaze from Don Quixote, and her frank expression did not condense or hide her sincerity in the slightest, and she was very serious and sober - she did not pretend to forget her, such an act was actually a provocation to risk her life.

"Oh, on what basis did you make such a judgment?" The old gentleman is still calm and elegant.

"It's not a judgment, it's a fact." Gu Xiaoxiao raised her chin slightly, so that she would not be frightened.

Don Quixote suddenly laughed when he heard this, with a shaking beard. He stepped aside. He didn't even blink his eyes when he passed by Gu Xiaoxiao, and all the atmosphere remained at the level of peace and tranquility, until the next moment, his movements came so without warning. It was so unreasonable—he clenched his cane. Lift slightly and then move direction. The drop point pointed from the ground to Claude's face.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't understand his intentions, but at least he could read the insult of his behavior.

"Stop!" As soon as Gu Xiaoxiao roared out, he felt that his body was controlled by a powerful force, and the method of holding it was neat and just right. She didn't have to look to know it was the girl who had just grabbed her and pinched her chin.

She tried to break free, but in vain.

And no matter how hard she drove her body, the girl who had sealed her behavior never seemed to move away from her original position, her expression and breathing seemed to be frozen, unmoved.

But I guess I'm not happy too!

But I don't know why, Gu Xiaoxiao's intuition is not as unhappy as the anger that emanated from the girl when she yelled at Don Quixote just now...... In other words, is this old gentleman much more important to this girl than her own feelings?

This consciousness is so strong that it has gained the upper hand and become a cognition after it is born.

And this realization was followed by another thought, and at the same time another fear—how many times had this young lady done the same thing for this old gentleman?

…… That's why she will be so agile and skilled when it comes to stopping her agitated behavior?

Gu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that at this moment, her resentment towards this girl had actually decreased.

Is it because of sympathy?

She didn't know.

"Then I'll ask you one more question......" Don Quixote hooked the corners of his mouth, although he was talking to Gu Xiaoxiao, but his lowered eyelids always fell on Claude on the ground.

He moved his wrist slightly, and the lower end of the cane, which was not rough and sharp, nor smooth and rounded, was pulled by the force and moved slowly on Claude's body, without stopping, as if he were wandering, drawing circle after circle in a tentative or light touch posture.

Such a gesture seemed to linger, and Gu Xiaoxiao understood this clueless behavior as a threat.

So even she could feel the dead heart beating at high speed, still hanging in the air.

"Who gave you so much courage to speak up like that...... In your words, well, 'facts'? ”

Gu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment—did this man think that he was sent by someone?

Wrong! Since he knew about the ancient mirror, and if what he had told him before was not all a lie, then it should have been clear that the boss had ordered her to come to Colossae.

Let's talk about the mission...... The boss said that Jane betrayed, but looking at it now, it should be this man who betrayed him.

She should find a way to notify the boss and Fang Xu to clear up her grievances for Jane.

Her heart contracted, as if she had been submerged in water

Knowing nothing, nothing is painful, nothing is said, nothing is discussed, and you are open

Gu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that at this moment, her resentment towards this girl had actually decreased.

Is it because of sympathy?

She didn't know.

"Then I'll ask you one more question......" Don Quixote hooked the corners of his mouth, although he was talking to Gu Xiaoxiao, but his lowered eyelids always fell on Claude on the ground.

He moved his wrist slightly, and the lower end of the cane, which was not rough and sharp, nor smooth and rounded, was pulled by the force and moved slowly on Claude's body, without stopping, as if he were wandering, drawing circle after circle in a tentative or light touch posture.

Such a gesture seemed to linger, and Gu Xiaoxiao understood this clueless behavior as a threat.

So even she could feel the dead heart beating at high speed, still hanging in the air.

"Who gave you so much courage to speak up like that...... In your words, well, 'facts'? ”

Gu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment—did this man think that he was sent by someone?

Wrong! Since he knew about the Ancient Mirror, and if what he had told him before was not all a lie, it should be clear that it was (To be continued. )