When she woke up, it was still dark and it was pitch black outside.

"Where have we been?" She asked.

My brother doesn't speak. He hadn't said a word to her since they left the summer house in the carriage at four o'clock in the morning.

"You're not going to ignore me, are you?" She asked her brother.

She knew he was a little angry.

"You've made me an untrustworthy person." The elder brother looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window, and the bump of the carriage made his voice seem indistinct, "Are you here?"

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