"Yes, the great father!"
Annie put her hands in front of her chest, and her brown eyes were full of longing and looking up.
"The father gives us flowers, sunshine, health and food! He is the greatest God and our master!"
"Well --"
Su Yan seemed to be moved. She shook her feather fan's hand slightly and raised her crow feather like eyelashes, "have you seen the God of light?"
In a word, shoot Annie down from fantasy and let her return to reality full of loss.
She hung her head, looked wilted and shook her head, "of course I haven't seen the high God of light. How can we civilians look up? Even the noble king has no right to look at him."
"Oh? Can God hear your prayer?" Su Yan asked again.
Annie's eyes lit up and clenched her fist. "Of course! God, everywhere!"
That's right——
Su Yan hooked her lips and smiled like a goblin for a moment. Anne was stunned and looked at her stepmother.
She never smiled like this. More often, her smile was cold and gloomy. It reminds people of bats that may jump out to suck your blood at any time in a dark corner.
Not like this, with bewitching, beautiful and unreal.
The black feathers fell on her forehead and were stained with the strong rose fragrance belonging to a woman.
Anne heard her stepmother murmur in her usual charming voice, "then I'll let the God of light kneel down and kiss my toes --"
Her tone was taken for granted, and her expression was high.
The fluffy and wide skirt crossed the ground like a blooming flower.
Annie was stunned and didn't react for a long time.
"Mother! The God of light is holy and great. You are blaspheming! If you are heard by the divine servants of the Holy Church, you will be caught and burned to death!"
Su Yan's head didn't turn back, and her waist was soft, reminiscent of the willow branches by the riverbank in spring.
"Oh! Then I'm really scared -"
"Mother!" Annie stamped her feet and clenched her lips angrily. "If you say that again next time, I'll go to the holy church to expose you! God is everywhere and blasphemy against God will be punished!"
"Annie, you should clean the attic," Su Yan reminded.
Nina sat on the ground in despair, covering her face and crying bitterly.
She was so careful and worked so hard that she would soon be drained of her blood and become a human being because she offended Mrs. Cecilia.
"Nina, don't be afraid. I'll tell my mother I won't let you die!"
She told her servant never to take Nina to the basement and ran after su Yan.
She was like a chirping sparrow, chattering behind Su Yan.
"Mother! Mother! Why don't you try something else? Killing is a sin. If God knows, he won't let you go!"
Su Yan sat down at the table with tassels hanging from the exquisite tablecloth. On his head was a huge crystal chandelier more gorgeous than the bedroom.
"Pour me a glass of wine and bring me the jam."
Her hands were snow-white and her nails were painted with bright red Cardan. Su Yan took a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of jam and spread it evenly on the bread.
Annie swallowed her saliva. When it was over, her stomach began to cry again.
"Mother, please!"
Seeing that Su Yan turned a deaf ear, Anne bowed her proud head and folded her hands to plead for Nina.
"Annie, I never change my decision easily unless you change something."