Chu muddy wing found that he damn care about this problem, even at this moment, she put herself in a more important position than her parents.

But he still wanted to ask, had she ever thought of relying on him completely?

It's been a long way for almost a century. Ice and snow opened the door for them and watched them enter before closing the door.

The ice chamber is dark purple, brighter than before.

The Dragon circled in circles, and the jade pendant on shuianluo's neck was also emitting faint purple light.

Lawrence was standing in the ice room, on the ice bed was covered with a thin glass cover, inside lay two identical women, covered with a thin quilt.

Shui Anluo looked at the woman, a person who had nothing to do with her, but engraved her life when she was born.

Lawrence also stood by the bed, looking at Shui Anluo, without any regret.

"What is the cause of death of gene people?" Lawrence asked. Gene man is the greatest achievement of his life.

Shui Anluo looks up and looks at the man who asked.

"A person who even himself is a fake can only make such a fake thing." Shui Anluo said with disdain in his language.

Lawrence looks terrible.

"You haven't answered my question. How can I answer your question?" Shui Anluo said, pointing gently on the transparent glass cover, "27 years ago, did the painter who left Provence for eight years ever return to Provence?"

Lawrence's body was strained for a few minutes and did not speak.

Shui Anluo didn't seem to force him to answer, but continued to say: "this painter who has changed his identity once again meets his girlfriend who dumped him many years ago, but finds that she has got serious depression. Her marriage is not happy, her family is not happy, and she has to bear a heavier family mission than normal people, so she is depressed and she is crazy."

Shui Anluo said sentence by sentence, turning around in the ice room and around the sickbed.

The giant dragon in the diamond seems to follow the footsteps of Shui Anluo, also swimming.

"The woman is very happy to see Mr. painter. She can't wait to tell Mr. painter that she regrets it. However, Mr. painter hates her so much that she doesn't even bother to see her." Shui Anluo said, looking back at Lawrence with a look of hate.

"Hate it, hate that woman, even if it's robbing her sister's boyfriend, she doesn't want to leave with you, so she's crazy, she's depressed, you're very happy, even schadenfreude." Shui Anluo's voice is low, listening without any emotion, but the sarcasm is hard to ignore.

Lawrence looked at Shui Anluo. "Shouldn't she be hated? She had robbed her own sister of the people she liked

Shui Anluo nodded: "really hateful, really not worthy of sympathy." Shui Anluo said and stopped in front of Lawrence. "That is to say, what I just said is right. Let's continue." Shui Anluo smiles and puts her right hand on her chest, playing with the jade pendant in her hand. The little purple dragon in it also swims slowly with her fingers.

Shui Anluo took a few steps and looked back at Janice. "But the woman didn't give up. She felt that the person she loved had come back and had a new hope in her life, but she forgot that she was not the only one who could change in eight years."

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