"It's just that she has a fishtail, Miss Annahi received a poster this morning, and she plans to check it out."

Well, Sierra was sure that the fishtail man was Losheed.

She had thought of many ways for him to come ashore, and he always had to come ashore to meet the heroine, but appearing on the tour of the freak show was really an unexpected way to appear.

According to this plot, it should be Annahi who brought him back.

Sierra raised an eyebrow, "I'm interested, I'll be looking for Annahi to see tonight." ”

During the mourning period, she had no extra color dresses to wear, and her lifeless velvet black dress with a pair of pearl earrings and bright red lips pulled her temperament and beauty out of the dust.

Serra put on her lace black gloves and smiled ladylike in the mirror.

So far, the number of casualties and survivors of the Royal Cruise Ship has been determined, the bodies of various nobles have been transported away, and the two wealthy merchant girls who have befriended Serra have only suffered from a little hypothermia and have been discharged from the hospital today.

In her living room, Sierra receives a call from Mrs. Gigante who is going to donate books to a school and a library next week and asks if she is with her.

The timing was just staggered with Eric's hunting, and she readily agreed.

Annahi had invited her sisters to play baseball on the lawn in front of the manor this morning, and when Serra was invited over, a golf ball hit her with precision in front of her.

She reacted quickly and squatted with her head in her hands, the ball grazed the top of her hair, and fell into the lawn next to her and rolled down a few meters before entering the hole.

"Serra! I'm sorry! ”

The yellow-haired girl in a tracksuit shouted, "How did you get into the circle, haven't you played golf?" ”

Serra slowly stood up, her brown eyes looking at the girl who didn't have the slightest apology on her face.

Twenty minutes earlier she had only received from the servant downstairs that Annahi had asked her to play golf on the lawn outside, and told her to just follow the trail, and that no one had ever warned her that she would enter the other party's circle of attack.

She should have been rectified by her own family and outsiders.

Around a simple heroine, there will always be a few cannon fodder supporting roles who love to fight and fight, and the necessary content of the bloody script.

Annahi ran up to Serra with her club in her hand and said worriedly, "Are you alright?" How did you get straight from here? ”

She was stared at by Serra's eyes, and called her unnaturally: "Plug... Serra? Are you hurt? ”

According to his own evil woman's design, this recent situation...

Serra glanced over at the yellow-haired girl standing under the tree with a hidden smile, turned to pick up the ball that had fallen into the hole and walked towards her.

"Hey! Serra! Where to?! Annahi followed her closely, observing her emotional reactions, "Mira didn't mean to. ”

Serra moved her wrist, and when she was three or four meters away from the yellow-haired girl, the golf ball in her palm came out of her hand and struck at the opponent's face.

The speed of her shot was too fast, and the opponent didn't expect her to counterattack directly, her chin was hit hard by the ball, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards on her back.

"Ahh

The scene became chaotic.

The corner of Serra's lip rises to one side, and the malice value is full.

"Serra?"

She had just lowered her hand when she heard Eric's voice behind her.

Isn't he supposed to go home? Why are you still here?

Serra suddenly turned her head sideways to look at Annahi, and the other party suddenly met her eyes, and the panic in her eyes flashed, and she caught her.

In an instant, it dawned on Serra.

Annahi had known that Eric would be at the manor this morning.

How did she know the exact timing of this one?

Undoubtedly, because of the system.

"Eric." Annahi turned to face Eric and wondered, "Why are you here?" It's not time to deliver the meat yet. ”

"Come and deliver the black bear meat that Master Liqi ordered a few days ago." Eric briefly explained to her, turned his eyes to Serra's back, and said softly: "Miss Serra, I am a little unfamiliar with the first time I came through this door today, can you take me out?" ”

Annahi grabbed the cue, "Eric, Sierra isn't very convenient now, I can bring..."

"Serra?" Eric interrupted her, only to let out a low cry of Serra, in a pleading tone.

It took two calls to her before she turned around slowly, and it took a while to brew her emotions, and tears were about to fall from her eyes.

She bit her lip and nodded slightly, "I'll send you." ”

Annahi looked at her rapidly changing face, and her heart was depressed.

Things didn't seem to be going her way.

Serra passed by Annahi and glanced at her, the strange look in her eyes under the tears made Annahi feel cold under her feet.

Is she... Know what.

Sierra knew that no matter how much trouble she made later, for the sake of the family's face, Annahi would settle the matter, which was why she dared to calculate herself.

She walked silently beside Eric, tears dripping down her face as she turned her back on everyone to face him.

"Didn't you come home today? You didn't go back to sleep, did you? ”

Even if she was bullied, Serra even cried and spoke, she had to care about her good friend first.

There were many ornamental oak trees in the hundreds of acres of open space around the estate, and Eric took advantage of the fact that no one was around to grab her arm and pull her behind a trunk that could not be wrapped around her hands.

Serra's back was against the tree, her tear-blurry eyes filled with grievance and sadness.

Eric's palm has a thin callus of rough skin, left over from a long period of hunting, and now it is like wiping a rare crystal, carefully wiping her tears.

"Don't cry."

He hung his head and whispered to her, "You didn't do anything wrong. ”

"But I just hit someone." Sierra sobbed, her soft voice aggrieved.

Erik's heart softened, and he pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back, "I know, I saw it." ”

Serra wrapped her arms around his waist, her thin white fingers gripping his clothes tightly, burying her face in the socket of his neck, "But they count on me first." ”

"I know, so you're not at fault."

Eric's eyes were full of tenderness, he met Greeny who came to deliver bear meat on the way back early in the morning, and took the opportunity to help her and came to run again, but when he came out, he saw Sierra smashing people with the ball.

He believed that there must be a reason for it, and that Serra was different, different from those nobles.

He believed in her.

His warm embrace and firm voice comforted Serra's wounded heart over and over again.

She tilted her head, her bright red lips brushing against Eric's neck, the protruding teenage Adam's apple rolling up and down.

The girl's cheeks turned peach-colored, like a layer of natural blush, and even the tip of her upturned nose was a pink layer.

Eric's eyes gradually changed...