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Three knocks on the door interrupted his speculation, and he quietly put away the blood vial on the table and whispered, "Come in." ”

"His Royal Highness Lorenzo is so idle, can't he take the Secret Party to the Demon Party, isn't His Highness Lorenzo disappointed?" She pretended to be calm and stood in front of him, her chin slightly raised to look at Lorenzo.

Lorenzo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why do I have to go to the Demon Party?" ”

"Because I want to go."

Lorenzo felt a pang of disgust, this Miss Tracy had always been arrogant, as if the whole world revolved around her.

"What the hell is going on with you, I'm busy." He casually pulled out an official document from the table and placed it in front of the table.

She stepped forward and pressed the file he was about to open. "Did you do something to Tistano?"

Lorenzo simply leaned back against the backrest and looked at Tracy, "I'm busy, I don't have time to do anything to your lover, you don't matter enough to let me do anything to your lover." He looked up at her panic that she couldn't disguise completely, but he knew a little.

has always been as proud as her, and rarely whispered so lowly, with a little tremor in her voice, "I beg you, you must come with me." ”

Lorenzo felt ridiculous, and his words were cold, "Tracy, if I were your real fiancé, do you think I could go with you to save your lover?" And I'm not your fiancé right now, our relationship is limited to transactions, and you understand that I don't have any obligation to do anything for you or your lover. ”

Tracy gritted her teeth with a complicated look in her eyes, "What do you want?" ”

Lorenzo's eyes wandered, and he said slowly, "In three days, let your father lend me an army of Bruch." ”

In a slightly humble hut in Mister, a slightly tired young man sat in front of an easel with a pale face, struggling to pick up a paintbrush, coughing twice, wearing a dirty, unrecognizable shirt covered with paint, and drawing so seriously that he didn't notice the people outside the window. Lorenzo leaned against the exterior wall, one leg on the ground and the other on the wall.

"There's no cure for this disease." He opened his mouth slowly, his face expressionless, accustomed to seeing life and death, and he was not touched at all.

Tracy didn't have such a realm, almost screaming, "Impossible! A human disease! How could it not be helped? ”

Lorenzo remained indifferent as if he was watching a mime, glancing at Tracy, "If it's just a human disease, you don't need to come to me." ”

Theresie had a pained look on her face that distorted her pretty face a little, and she shook her head, "I've seen all the human doctors, and they've all told me there's no cure for his illness. ”

"Give him his first hug." He said casually, almost without thinking.

Tracy fell into another madness, "I don't need you to remind me! I can't turn him into a Bloodline! He wouldn't like to be a monster, I want him to live as a human being. ”

Lorenzo still spoke in a salty tone, as if everything did not interest him, "What does it make if you are thirty years old or sixty years old or a hundred years old in just a few decades of human beings?" Become a blood clan, even if you can't be with him, at least you can see him, think about it yourself. ”

"Impossible! You must have another way! What do you want? I ...... both."

Lorenzo coldly interrupted her silly words, "I don't have anything to do with human diseases. He paused, looking at Tracy's face that was not just angry or resentful or disbelieving, "Tracy, do you love him?" ”

Tracy paused for a moment, stopped her madness, and was silent for a long time, without hesitation, "Love." ”