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Chapter 331: Quarrel

Mo Luo sat at the table, looking like she might fall asleep at any moment, she brackezed her head, and flipped through the diary with the borrowed seal over and over again, but unfortunately every time it was in vain, nothing was found, and only she was hurt herself, turning those past events over and over again and stirring up the pain in her heart.

"Let's have a drink." When she was about to fall asleep, she heard the same hoarse and ugly voice, and immediately sat up straight and put her head straight, in fact, she and Doro still had a knot that had not been untied, and she had always felt guilty about Dolo.

"Thank you." She barely smiled, and Dolores still had a cold face.

Her eyes were fixed on the golden strands of Dolores' hair that were black in her hair, and she couldn't bear to hesitate for a moment but opened her mouth, "Mention more...... Are you still angry? I know...... I ......"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear anything from you." Dolores still wouldn't forgive her, interrupting her rudely, Dolores had been angry with her since she had returned from Mister.

"Mention more...... I know you hate me, you hate me for my selfish confessions, for killing your brother and father in the civil war, for being tortured in that place by Adler, and I know I blame you for that...... I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, at least you have to give me a chance to make amends. Her voice was hoarse, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Dolores poured a drop of blood from the cup on the table in her face, "I told you, shut up. ”

Her face was a bewitching red, and blood flowed from her forehead to her cheeks, and down the arc of her chin into her collar.

She was stunned for nearly a minute, but then she said, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you?" Dolores' voice raised, and no one thought what a sweet girl she used to be, "Moro Ales, do you know what I hate about you the most?" ”

She didn't even wipe the blood from her face with a handkerchief, she leaned her back and waited for Dolores' next step.

"I hate you the most like you take everything on yourself, and you are wronged but you can't do anything." Dolores said hatefully.

She raised her lowered eyes, and blood droplets fell from her eyelashes, blinding her eyes, and she couldn't see Dolores in front of her clearly, only a bloody shadow, but she still raised her eyes to look at Dolores, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, the way you look makes me feel that it was the biggest mistake for Ales to be in your hands." Dolores wasn't going to spare her.

"Why...... Why do you say that. Moro lowered her eyes, but didn't reach out to wipe the blood from her face, for she was such a failure in Dolores' eyes.

"Because you're always on the move, you can't make decisions, you don't leave when you should leave, you leave when you should come back, every time, every time, you can't be an heir at all. Do you think you're the hope of Ales? Why do you hide your face behind a mask and refuse to show it? Are you just a coward who doesn't dare tell them you're alive? Dolores turned her head and swept away her delicate appearance, as if she had suddenly matured after experiencing it.

"I just...... It's just that I can't face them, and I'm still a sinner of the Demon Party. What's more, I didn't dare to tell him at all that I was still alive. She covered her face tightly with her hands, as if she couldn't bear the pain.