From the analysis of Josie's words and deeds tonight, she can also determine the reason why Annahi has not done anything to Eric for a long time.

Poor households who have no money, no status, and can only hunt cannot support the vases on the glass exhibition stands.

Is Annahi actually trying to hang Eric and save him for last?

Serra leaned against the window of her room, looking at the full moon in the sky, her lips raised.

In Eric's death line, if he no longer loves Annahi...

There shouldn't be any way to save her life faster than separating the relationship between the two, right?

On her first night at the estate, the queen soft bed and warm fireplace allowed Serra to get the most comfortable night's sleep.

In the morning manor, the wind outside the window is sweet.

After shaking the bell at the head of the bed, the maid downstairs quickly came up to help her wash and dress.

Today's breakfast topic revolves around Duke Rosehill coming to the door for dinner, and Serra is eating toast and looking thoughtfully at Annahi, who can't hide her excitement diagonally.

It seems that she has made the Vampire Duke the number one target first.

In the love line of the two, Sierra does not think that she can step in.

Rosshill's mind-reading skills were too easy to reveal her true thoughts, far more dangerous than Eric and Loyd'sed, and it would be enough for her to go and get back the bracelet she had left on him tonight, so that she could leave a mark on his heart.

Seeing that Serra was staring at her, Annahi wiped her lips with a napkin, "What's wrong?" Serra? ”

"It's okay, I'm full and ready to go out."

Serra stood up, walked around the table and leaned over to kiss Lizzi on the cheek, "Come back in the afternoon, Daddy." ”

Today is another gloomy day, with large clouds blocking the sun and faint signs of rain.

The town's hospital received all the survivors of the Royal Cruise ship, and many reporters crouched at the door every day waiting for the latest casualties.

Before arriving at the hospital in Joey's car, Serra parked the car in front of the fruit shop, which was also a flower shop next to her, just enough for her to buy groceries and visit.

Eric came out of the hide-and-skin shop with the two coins he had just exchanged, a happy smile on his handsome face.

Jem, who came out, poked him in the arm, "Carol from the tailor shop throws winks at you every day, why haven't you said anything." ”

Eric looked towards the door of the tailor's shop, his gaze swept over the door of the flower shop, and his gaze suddenly stopped.

The girl in the black dress held a bouquet of lilies, and her beautiful face gently sniffed in front of the flowers, and her smile was clean and bright.

"Let's go." Eric quickly turned his head.

"It seems to be Serra in the flower shop, why don't you go and say hello?" Jem was tugged by his arm, his face puzzled.

"No, no."

He was still wearing the dirty clothes of the hunting period, and his trouser legs were covered with mud spots, and he didn't want to see the clean girl.

"Eric!" Carol from the tailor's shop saw that he was not coming to chat today, and came out of the shop and called him.

Serra, who had just finished paying next to her, quickly turned around when she heard his name, and the moment she looked across the street from Eric, she happily raised her hand at him and walked towards him.

Jem shook off his hand and said with a discernment, "I'm going to talk to Carol, I can't make her sad twice today." ”

When Serra ran up to Eric, he noticed that his expression was a little cold.

"What's wrong?" She paused in front of him, strange at his sudden transformation.

"Follow me." Eric retreats back to the hides shop, just as the boss goes to the back to the bathroom, and the storefront full of furs for sale is empty.

Serra followed in and stood by a wall, curiously surveying the furnishings.

Eric walked back up to her and whispered, "You shouldn't have said hello to me on the street."

"What's the matter?" Serra blinked, and said uncertainly, "I just wanted to talk to you." ”

"It's not good for your reputation." Eric took a step back, lowered his eyes, and said, "Go back, I'll be looking for you next week." ”

Does he want her to be like Annahi and only talk secretly through the fence in the future?

Serra flatly refused, "No, I don't think there's anything wrong with us standing on the street talking like friends." ”

She took one of the lilies she had bought and handed it to him, "Here you are, a thank you gift for saving me." ”

Eric looked at the flower, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, "The town is now rumoring about me and Annahi, and it's no good for you to be close to me." ”

He didn't want to take the lily, he didn't want to create a new topic under many pairs of eyes, and he didn't want to bother the girl in front of him.

Serra stubbornly held Lily and refused to let go of her hand, "Is that rumor true?" ”

Eric replied in a low voice, "Fake, Annahi and I are just friends. ”

Serra approached him and shoved the root of the flower into his palm, "Then I won't bother with it." ”

She tilted her head, only a few centimeters away from Eric's cheeks, and her creamy brown eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Don't try to distance yourself from me, Eric, I'm different, different from everyone else, you remember."

The soft, firm voice split his heart and slammed into the ventricles and took root.

Eric's breathing became rapid for an instant, and his handsome face turned a reddish, which stood out in the cold white light.

He clenched the lily in his palm, and his voice was hoarse, "So you don't mind at all." ”

"What does pure friendship need to mind? We're good friends, too. Serra laughs and adds, "We can be each other's best friends too." ”

Eric's heart was beating like a drum, he was a little afraid that the girl in front of him would hear it, so he held the lily in a panic and took a few steps back, "What are you doing when you come out to buy flowers?" ”

As soon as he reminded him, Serra patted his head and shouted badly, "I'm going to the hospital to see my friends on the ship, it's too late, I have to go." ”

Eric nodded quickly, "I hunted a bear here for money, and I'm going back." ”

"We'll see you next week." Serra shook her hand at him.

"See you next week."

Eric watched her run away, and then slowly put his hands on his chest, trying to suppress the pounding heart.

Joey was relieved to see her running with a few fruit baskets, "Miss Serra, I almost thought you lost it." ”

The kung fu man who helped her buy a fruit basket was gone, almost scaring him to death.

"Sorry, let's go." Serra got in the car, and the good mood of this morning was directly full.

The words she and Eric said were all sincere, and it would be better to talk about the rumors more violently, and she helped her think of the title.

[The love-hate entanglement between the poor Orion and the two countesses]

I don't know who Eric will choose to help clarify at that time, but it's interesting to think about that scene.

Joey listened to Sierra humming a little song in the back, and couldn't help but wonder who she had just gone to see who was so happy.

The town's hospital was overcrowded, and Serra was surrounded by reporters for a moment when she arrived at the gate.