Chapter 371: A Lie That Never Ends (2)

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Chapter 371: The Lie That Never Ends (2)

The silver whip flew all over the place, but he dodged it easily, his silver sword flew out and picked off the strap of her cloak, and the cloak that Dylan had given her fell to the ground, revealing that several blood marks had healed on her back, but her clothes were torn by the whip to reveal the bloodstained skin inside.

"You're hurt?" He frowned at her wounds, which were not light, but she just lowered her head and picked up the cloak that had fallen to the ground and draped it over her body, clutching the broken strap with her hand and trying to tie it to cover her wounds.

"Who hit it?" He subconsciously spoke, but found that he was asking a little redundant.

Unexpectedly, she replied, "Instructor." ”

"Reason." He stopped, and sheathed his sword.

"If you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished." She said disapprehantly, her voice as cold as usual.

Lorenzo sat on the edge of the playground and looked approachable.

She leaned back and heard his voice, "You really resemble her." ”

"It's my pleasure." She said lightly, already familiar with this conversation.

"I used to think you were her, as if she was alive." There was a faint sadness in his voice, which he never shared with others, and even his former self had rarely seen Lorenzo's sadness.

I'm sorry.

"Even you can mistake it, it looks like I'm doing a good job." She can still mock, in fact, she is mocking herself.

She sat down next to Lorenzo and continued to look up at the starry sky.

"What are you looking at?" Lorenzo finally couldn't help but ask her.

"In the Demon Party, only here can you see the stars." She said casually.

"What's so nice about the stars?" He didn't care.

"Legend has it that the Bloodline is not reincarnated, and when it dies, it will turn into stars." The eyes under the mask continued to stare at the starry sky, which her mother had told her as a child.

"Do you believe the story of coaxing children?" Lorenzo continued to be unimpressed.

"It's not a bad thing to have a little bit of thought and hope, at least let me know that those dead people are still looking at me, and I can't stop yet." The identities are intertwined, and she almost forgets who she really is at the moment.

Moro or Dolores?

Lorenzo suddenly understood what she was looking at, not the stars, but the past and the future.

It seems to be infected by her emotions, "I didn't believe in legends, but when I met her, it was as if everything would come true, and I was willing to believe even those words that deceived humans and children." ”

She turned her head to look at Lorenzo's face, and suddenly her heart was suffocated.

"I'd rather believe she's alive and waiting for me somewhere to find her." He also looked up at the starry sky, "I would also like to believe that the Bloodclan will become a star when she dies, and she will look at me and watch me restore her Ales to her original form." Lorenzo suddenly realized that what he said should not be said was a taboo for the allies of the two factions.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't speak.

Mo Luo slowed down for a long time before he could speak, "I'll ...... Thank you. "This time, whoever she is, she can only be thankful.

Lorenzo didn't say anything more, bent his legs on the ground, not caring about the snow wetting his trousers.

There were no words between the two of them, but there was no awkward atmosphere at all.

Unaware, Moro didn't know why he would say this, "What if I were her?" ”

She regretted saying it.