Chapter 197: Wake up from a dream

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Chapter 197: Wake up from a dream

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she suddenly spoke, "It's Mo Luo's mistake, I really think you hate me, hate me, in your dormitory, you said that you didn't kill your mother, even so, I still can't be relieved." It's because Mo Luo didn't do well enough because Mo Luo was too presumptuous and pampered when he was a child, you hate your mother and hate me, you hate my face like my mother, so you will be so strict with Mo Luo. The grievances of more than 20 years suddenly couldn't be stopped, and her tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Eliad was suddenly at a loss, Moro rarely cried in front of him for so many years, he was so aggrieved that he would only endure it, at most his eyes were red, and he never dared to shed tears, as if he had shed all the tears that had not cried for more than 20 years of grievances.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away her messy little face with tears, wiped away the tears from her eyes little by little, and said seriously, "No matter when it happens in the future, no matter where you go, you are the only daughter of me and your mother, and your mother and I will take a good look at you, no matter what, you have to live well, you have to believe me, remember!" ”

The square inch of the cell, in the dim light of the fire, something broken slowly spliced back into a complete one.

Her tears fell even more fiercely, and she nodded desperately. "Moro has to live well, I still have a lot of things to do, you still have a lot of stories to tell me, you have to promise Morro, you have to finish everything you haven't done with Moro all these years, Moro won't leave Ales, Moro wants to be with you, you have to like Moro as much as before, let's start again." It's all my fault, I know you're all for my good, and I'm still angry...... I don't want to forgive you, it's all Morrow's fault. ”

Eliad held her little face, "Okay, don't cry, I don't know what to do every time you cry when I was a child, where are you wrong, it's all my fault, tomorrow I am not allowed to confess my guilt no matter what, I know you didn't do anything wrong." ”

Seeing that she was trembling terribly, Eliad patted her on the back, "Morrow, remember, the cup you gave me on my birthday one year, I like it very much, I put it in the dormitory and I use it every day." Eliad said suddenly.

As if some distant memory had been awakened, her voice was almost choked, "Really? ”

She remembered that she had snuck out to make a birthday gift for Eliade, and that she had been severely punished, thinking that the cup had been broken by Eliade, but she did not expect Eliade to keep it.

Eliad stared at her with a complicated expression, "There are some things that I thought I couldn't fight well for the rest of my life, and you said you didn't blame me...... I'm really happy. ”

In silence, Moro spoke first, "You...... Can you tell Morrow another story? ”

Moro buried his face in Eliade's lap, trying to hide his tears from Eliade, and vaguely heard Eliade's voice, "Where was the last time we talked?" Dad forgot, why don't we talk about the legend of Ales City today? ”

Suddenly, tears poured out of his eyes, leaving no room for pouring.

As if nothing had happened, and time had never passed, she was still seven years old, and Eliad carried her back to bed after washing up every night, as before, and then sat on the edge of her bed and told her to go to bed after telling the story, as if she would wake up tomorrow with her mother still alive and her father still spoiled, and these twenty years were like a nightmare.

But wake up from a dream.

But the dream is over.