As soon as the two approached, the little girl opened her mouth sweetly, called "sister", and then turned back to the woman beside her, "Mom, this is the sister I told you......"

The little girl struggled to raise her head, but the woman showed no sign of squatting down to talk to the girl, but only took the girl's hand and walked slowly.

Looking at the two similar-looking faces slowly approaching, there is always a very sad feeling, maybe ten years later, that lively and active cute girl will become the same as the women around her, noble and beautiful, but always with a kind of boredom that wants to reject people thousands of miles away.

"I'm sorry, Amy always likes to run around, I hope it doesn't bother you. The beautiful woman took little Amy up to me and apologized to me apologetically.

Sitting on the stool and not getting up, I looked at the noble woman who was so noble even if she said apologies, smiled and reached out to stroke little Amy's hair, "Madame doesn't have to feel sorry, little Amy is very cute." ”

Little Amy didn't like my coldness very much, and frowned and hid, but I was amused by her.

The beautiful woman gently took little Amy, and sat down on the stool next to her without waiting for my invitation, I frowned in my heart, it was really aristocratic style!

"Amy kept saying that she was sitting here looking for a sister with a veil on her face, and she had to pull me over......"

I looked at the woman who didn't care about the feelings of others in the slightest, and subconsciously raised my hand to caress my cheek......

That's right, I'm the veiled sister that little Amy calls me.

He cut his face in order to escape from Lirad, and he was stuffy in that small house for more than ten days!

It's just that the ugly scar left on his face is eternal, and it is inevitable that he can't get out of Lirad's control for the time being.

This kind of thing that hurts oneself and threatens others can only hurt oneself, but it may not be able to threaten others!

I smiled bitterly, reached under the veil, slowly rubbed the uneven scar on my face, and sighed softly, "I can't help it, I can only blame myself for being too ugly to see people." ”

The woman smiled shyly and bowed her head to say no more, but little Amy leaned over to me and tilted her head to examine my veil.

"Little Amy wants to see it?" I gestured to take off my veil.

"Well......" little Amy frowned, looking at me and looking back at the woman, "Is my sister really ugly?"

For such a straightforward question, I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Am I really ugly? Maybe not, but at least Rieard doesn't particularly hate me because of the difference between my three-point point and Hatherine.

However, the hideous scar on the left cheek was something that even I didn't dare to look at.

"Yes, my sister is ugly!" smiled and put his face in front of little Amy, and deliberately said in an old voice, "Just like the old witch in the story, will little Amy be afraid?"

"I'm afraid ......" Little Amy was startled by my voice, covered her eyes with her hands and hid in the woman's arms, but quietly turned her face sideways, parted her two fingers, and peeked at me through her fingers.

The woman took little Amy in her arms and patted her gently on the shoulder, as if to comfort her, but there was no trace of warmth in her expression.

While watching the woman perform the mother-daughter relationship with great interest, I also heard the footsteps behind me from far and near, and the familiar sound that made people want to vomit.

"I've been looking for you at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, and it turns out that the third sister has brought little Amy here. ”