Everol was lying on the desk in the living room, looking at the large pile of letters on the table by the light of the lamp next to her, but she looked listless, and her emerald eyes were glowing with mosquito coils.

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The long white hair is just draped casually behind the head, a little messy, and a little shaggy feeling.

The rounded calves are hanging under the high-backed chair, and the little rabbit slippers have been inadvertently kicked off, revealing smooth jade feet, looking small, fragrant, and soft.

Suddenly, the dumb hair on her forehead stood up, and she hurriedly jumped out of the chair with a confused expression and ran quickly to the door.

"Sister, I'm back."

"Uh......h Xiao Yi, hug it. ”

Ephrol said in a milky voice, and threw herself on it, hugging Lloyd's waist tightly.

"Huh? What did you encounter again? ”

Lloyd hurriedly asked.

Once my sister encounters something unhappy, she will hug herself like this.

In her own words, it's called 'refueling'......

After about two or three seconds, Ephrol slowly let go of her brother, her eyes became clear again, and her mental state recovered.

Then he laughed sweetly.

"Hehe, as long as Xiao Yi is by my side, I won't be afraid of anything!"

"You can't talk nonsense!"

Lloyd hurriedly persuaded him, and then turned his mouth and asked:

"Tell me what happened to you?"

Ephrol showed a look of crying and laughing, and said:

"This ...... I'll go and give you a hot meal first, and I'll talk while I eat. ”

"Okay, I just want to tell you about what I met today."

"Huh? Did another girl confess to my Xiaoyi? ”

"Why is it 'again'? Never happened before, right? ”

"Hee-hee, I will definitely meet often in the future, when Xiaoyi you meet an excellent girl, get married smoothly, and then have a cute Xiaoxiaoyi, so I will ......"

"Ahem, sister, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll go and have a hot meal, Xiao Yi, you wait."

Everol picked up the small bench and ran to the kitchen.

Lloyd walked to the desk in the living room, and looked at the pile of letters addressed to the kind Miss Desda.

"Love letters? Or is it a reader urging a change of faith? Wrong...... This kind of letter, my sister will definitely not take it home. ”

As he spoke, he noticed that there were a few pieces of open letter paper on the side, which were casually thrown on the table, so he glanced at them:

"Dear Miss Daisda,

This is the culmination of three years of painstaking work and countless inspirations and creativity, so please enjoy it.

"God of War: Reborn, I Became the Son-in-law of the Veto Sage"

Chapter 1, The God of War is wronged

……

……”

Lloyd glanced at it a few times, revealing the expression of an old man looking at his phone on the subway.

As for the other letter next to it, the title reads: "The Secret History of the Veto of the Sage's Lust"

What is this?

Lloyd was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder if the fickle Miss Desda had given up her career as a folklorist and was ready to transform into the field of literature.

"It's weird! I'll take another look...... Well, it's with a critical eye! ”

He explained, picked up the second letter, and glanced at the author's signature:

'The Worst Woman in the World'

I watched this for a while, until I heard my sister's voice behind me:

"Xiao Yi, the meal is hot, come quickly."

Lloyd hurriedly put down the letter and went over to help set the table.

As soon as Everol climbed into the high-backed chair with her hands and feet, she suddenly asked:

"Xiao Yi, why is your face red? Hee-hee, so cute......"

"I didn't ...... Nothing, a bit hot......"

Lloyd explained wildly, a kind of embarrassment that his sister had discovered the little secret under the bed.

He quickly diverted the topic and asked about the letters on the table.

"Those were all solicited submissions, and Miss Desda felt that it was too slow for us to collect those folklore on our own, so she put an advertisement to collect them from everyone in the city, but she didn't expect to receive so many letters......

Evrol said, frowning slightly, revealing the distress and helplessness that only adults have, which constitutes a different contrast with her childish and cute appearance.

Then he continued:

"It's just that a lot of the manuscripts are not folklore at all, there are poetry plays, all kinds of novels, and there are love letters to Miss Desda, and even that kind of ...... That kind of ......"

As he spoke, his lovely face was stained with a faint flush, and he looked like a sweet little apple.

"So Miss Desda left the selection of manuscripts to you?"

"yes, so I'll have to finish reading it as soon as possible...... Xiao Yi, how is the situation on your side? Have you met new people? ”

"No, it's that half of my friends from before are almost gone......"

Lloyd told his sister what he saw today, and finally sighed:

"Thankfully, he survived."

"Hmm!"

Everol nodded vigorously, also breathing a sigh of relief, and said:

"I haven't met yet, but I feel that Mr. Buster is a very nice man, willing to teach you his skills, not for pure friendship, but everyone is like that......"

"Anyway, let's hope he gets better soon, just in time for his daughter's birthday...... By the way, should we prepare a gift as well? Thank you for taking care of Xiao Yi during this time? We can also help if needed. ”

Lloyd nodded vigorously.

"Yes, I'll go and inquire about his residence tomorrow."

My sister has been like this since she was a child, and she will always remember the good of others.

……………………

After arriving at Tower Nine the next day, Lloyd did not rush to the notice board to grab the key, but first found Wei Ya's office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Lloyd pushed the door in and saw Wei Ya standing by the window, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, her black uniform was meticulous, and her bewitching curves were outlined by the sunlight outside the window, and the whole person was like a cold and delicate black rose.

The slender legs are straight, and the black stockings wrapped around them reveal a slightly sultry flesh color under the influence of light.

The desk next to it is as clean and tidy as ever, and there are no furnishings in sight.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Ya took a shallow sip of coffee and asked.

Lloyd explained why:

"I'd like to ask about Buster, the executor, who was sent to a psychiatric hospital yesterday, but he seems to have a daughter to take care of?"

Wei Ya was silent for a moment, then put down the coffee in her hand, went to the filing cabinet next to her and found a file, looked through it for a while, and said:

"His daughter and wife were killed in an accident three years ago......"