"After my mother died, my grandmother helped to bury me, but she didn't say a word to me, and I didn't go to her, my existence itself was a mistake, as long as I found that man and killed him, the meaning of my existence would be over......

I spent two years wandering, and when I had no money, I went to steal a few rich businessmen, and at first I was always caught, and then I was beaten half to death, and at that time I thought it would be good to die like this, but every time I came back to life, I thought that maybe my mission was not completed, and then my means of stealing things became better, and I was rarely beaten again.

A year ago, I saved up enough money for the teleportation array, came to the Owen Empire, and continued to wander while looking for the traces of that man, at first I didn't know where to start, and then I thought of going to the bookstore, as long as I found his book, I could find his person, but the first time I found that book, I wanted to look at it and was kicked out of the bookstore, and I couldn't afford it at all, and then I burned down the bookstore that night, and the magic learned from the ancestral magic book at home is different from ordinary magic, so no one can know my level, and there are rumors of magicians above the sixth order, so I can better hide my identity...... This has been the case until today......" The girl's emotions gradually calmed down when she talked about her own affairs, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, but she made the hearts of several other people more uncomfortable, and Anne was also a little sad, no matter how much she heard this kind of story, it was better to see the truth of the person in person.

"It's really hard for a child, no matter what happened before, you can mess with me in the future, I will cover you. Anne patted the girl's back, and said something very serious, after all, Anne is actually very kind, but she has just been in society for a while, and it is not easy to trust others.

"Alas......" Vera also sighed, turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, no matter how bright the sun is, she can't find the darkness in the world, and she always feels that the beautiful people in the world just haven't come into contact with the dark side.

At this time, Diego pushed the door in with a heavy face, still holding a book with a red cover in his hand.

"Little girl, is this the book of poetry you are talking about?" Diego put the book on the coffee table.

Beliatos glanced at the book and couldn't take her eyes off it anymore, staring at it.

"That's it. She reached for the book, but Diego held it down.

"Are you really sure?" Diego's tone was so solemn that both Anne and Vera were a little concerned.

"Why do you still have one?" interjected Anne.

"This is my personal collection...... Little girl, some of the truths in this world may not be the same as you think, so do you have to read them?" asked Diego again.

"I have to watch it. "The girl was extremely determined.

"Ah......" Diego let go of his hand, got up and stood by the window.

"What's wrong?" Vera asked Diego in a low voice.

"It's hard to put into words......" Diego shook his head.

"Don't do this, hurry up. Vera kicked Diego lightly.

Diego just shook his head and sighed and didn't say anything more, Vera looked at Anne, only Anne was closest to Beliatos, after all, they had been holding her all the time.

Anne also stared at the book of poems, the pattern on the cover of which was a flower he did not recognize, and there was no other handwriting, which was indeed quite special.

The girl's hand trembled a little, but she still opened the cover with great determination, and there was only one sentence on the title page:

"I would like to give this book to my beloved Miss Lin. ”

The byline is Ian.

"This ......" The girl was stunned, she had also read the poetry collection in her mother's hand, but there was no title page, she hurriedly turned a few pages back, and the content in it was exactly the same as what she had read.

Beliatos was a little stunned, but she didn't expect such a sentence to be written on the title page.

"How could it be ......?"

"Explain. Anne looked at Diego.

"Alas...... I didn't expect you to be his daughter......" Diego sighed again, walked over and took back the poetry book in the girl's hand, and gently rubbed the cover with his big hand.

"Actually, I had a little guess when you told his story, but I didn't expect it to be true...... This book was hand-given to me by Ian......" Diego made a big deal, especially for Beliatos.

He ..... Where are you now?" the girl swallowed the excitement in her heart.

Diego sighed and looked out the window, his voice low:

"He died many years ago, from falling off a cliff. ”

"What?!" the people in the room said in unison.

"He died, and it must have been shortly before the little girl was born. Diego looked down at the book of poems in his hand and gently flipped to the last page.

"He wrote about a flower that grows on the edge of a cliff, your mother likes it very much, he himself is not a high cultivator, but he insists on collecting the seeds of this flower, and I know him because once I happened to save him from falling off the cliff......"

Diego closes the book of poems and shows the flowers on the cover to the public.

"That day he told me that he would soon be able to pick a batch of the best quality flower seeds, and I also said that he would wait for me to accompany him, but he said that he could, so he didn't wait for me to go to the cliff to collect flower seeds, but I didn't expect to fall down, but he was too low, and when I found him, he was already not breathing, and he was still holding the ...... in his hand" Diego took out a small bag made of fine silk and handed it to Beliatos.

............

To be continued