"Ah? Really?" Freya's sound of drawing out a picture outlined a wide-eyed image in Panis's mind with her little mouth covering her small mouth and staring at a surprise, but she soon couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, just kidding, in fact, Mr. Panis is an exception."

"Exception?" Penis asked in confusion: "Why am I an exception?"

"Because Mr. Penis is the first man to hate me, hehe." Freya said with a smile: "I'm very curious about you, sir."

"Hey, this kind of joke cannot be made randomly." Panis said embarrassedly: "I will think wrongly. And you are going to get married, and the ladies in the marriage are not within my garrison. You cannot insult my morality!"

"I heard from Catherine, Mr. Pannis's range of garrison and morality, hahaha." Feeling that Pennis was suddenly speechless, Freya felt that she had not been so happy for a long time. Even when Wisk came to propose, she was only a faint joy, but now she found the joy from the bottom of her heart when she was joking and sarcastic with her friends two years ago: "Thank you, Mr. Pannis, let me laugh like this, haha."

"Hey, it's enough to laugh almost." Panis held his chin helplessly and knocked his knees boredly: "You are not afraid of laughing even more unable to sleep. Is it necessary to laugh so tragically?"

"I'm really sorry, puff." Freya said, holding back her smile: "It's just that I haven't laughed so happily for a long time, and I can't help it."

"Why don't you smile more?" Panis seemed to recall the past, and the smile in his eyes gradually faded, but a very standard smile appeared on his face.

"Because I am naturally emotionally sensitive and always feel very melancholy." Freya whispered: "And, my father always told me that if you want to pursue love, you must restrain your emotions and be a gentle and considerate lady, so I have never let myself laugh hard. However, I have learned that if you love someone, you must show your most practical side to him. Whether it is good or bad, you should be sincerely opposed. After all, we must walk hand in hand in the future. The road ahead must be side by side..."

"Ahem, I think you misunderstood something in some ways." Panis immediately interrupted Freya and refused to let her continue: "Actually, Odin was right. Even if he was facing his lover, he would sometimes have to pretend. No, it should not be called disguise. It is to make some changes, change his shortcomings and deficiencies for the sake of the other party's preferences."

"Is that true? But Wisk said that if you love someone, you must tolerate everything about her, whether it is your shortcomings or advantages." Freya said distressedly: "It's different from what you said."

"It's right to say that, but have you never thought it was not fair?" Panis sighed: "Love is mutual. He loves you, you love him, this is love. Then. Because he loves you, he will tolerate everything you have, and even if he doesn't like you to speak like this, he will tolerate it."

"He doesn't dislike it." Freya said dissatisfiedly: "He said he likes me so sad and sensitive."

"Give examples. Just an example," Panis explained, "Just assuming he doesn't like you to speak like this."

"Okay, assumption, then?" Freya asked, "He doesn't like it, but he will tolerate my shortcomings."

"But what about you?" Penis asked back: "Do you love him?"

"Of course." Freya said without hesitation: "How could I want to marry him if I don't love him?"

"Then you haven't thought that because you love him, should you tolerate him?" Panis asked, "You should also tolerate him not like you to say this. Try to make changes for him, just like he changes for you. This is mutual love, rather than blindly asking for changes with each other. Just ask for them, are you right?"

"Uh, this..." Freya suddenly was speechless and could not refute Panis's words at all: "I need to think about it, I need to think about it. Am I really thinking wrong? Or am I really doing it wrong?"

"Maybe right, maybe not, think about it slowly." Panis jumped from the top of the car: "I'm hungry again, I'll go find something to eat."

"I want it too, bring me some." Although Freya was so utterly confused, she had not forgotten to reply.

"Didn't you just finished eating the biscuits?" Panis was stunned: "Why are you still hungry?"

"I feel confused and need to distract myself." Freya's voice became lower and lower, and she fell into deep thought.

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The glimmer of winter morning shone faintly on the campground. The campfires that burned last night were only warm ashes, emitting curling blue smoke. On the transparent crystal windows, the frost formed into strange figures, and under the eaves of the carriage, there were a few drops of water that had condensed into ice without falling.

Catherine lifted the tent and took a deep breath. The cold and biting cold air immediately filled her chest, dispeling her sleepy that had not yet completely disappeared. She walked out of the camp tent and found that some of the team members had gotten up and were busy shuttled through the camp, sorting out the items they used when camping. Next to the only campfire that had not been extinguished, several chubby chefs were preparing breakfast. The cold and hard bread was baked by the fire, gradually turning brown and emitting an attractive aroma. A large pot was mounted on the campfire. Although I couldn't see what was in the pot, the sweet oatmeal that floated with the cold air made people clearly feel the deliciousness of the breakfast.

Then, Catherine saw Pennis.

Panis was very disappointing and squatted not far from the campfire, staring at the cooking utensils on the fire and the bread beside the fire. His affectionate eyes were like staring at his lover's pretty face, and he couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

"What a wonderful morning." Catherine covered her eyes in despair, pretending to be unaware of her, and passed by Panis to wash. Even if she saw Panis pointing at bread, she turned a blind eye.

"It's so embarrassing, Panis." A thick silver book slapped Panis's head. Lina smiled and looked charming, and naturally swung her waist around Panis: "I think my elder sister is about to talk to you again."

"But the smell is really fragrant." Panis, who was deliberately making trouble, had a very lethality. At this time, he took a few deep breaths, looking intoxicated: "The more you smell, the hurried. Hey? Are you... Princess Helen today? Haha, aren't you afraid that Catherine will scold you?"

"I've answered correctly. This is a reward." Lina tucked her loose silver hair and once again slapped the Dharma book on Panis's head: "Catherine just doesn't like her coming out, it doesn't matter if she is like this now."

"Lina, are you down? Thank you for your hard work at night." After washing and returning, Catherine was stunned when she saw Lina's expression, and indeed said nothing: "Go, Vivian shouted, I guess she won't be very calm today."

"And you, Panis." Lina turned around, and Catherine pulled Panis up, shook it hard and roared in a low voice: "You can't be so embarrassing? Look, the chefs were almost twitching when they were laughing. Even if you don't think about our dignity, you should also think about their health. It's already very hard for them to prepare food for dozens of people along the way. Why do you still hurt them? Why!"

"Haha, you have a good relationship." Aerland walked slowly from the other side of the camp and saw the harmonious interaction between the two from a distance: "It's the first time I saw Miss Catherine's expression."

Katherine froze all over. She loosened her hand holding Pannis' collar bit by bit in slow motion, squeezed out a weird smile, and turned around mechanically: "Haha, Captain Aerland, haha, you've gotten up, hahahaha."

Panis, who had lost his support, squatted down weakly, and his head was still rotating with the frequency of shaking just now: "I saw so many, so many stars, hehehehe."

"Get up, guy." Katherine stepped on Panis with hatred: "Stop making trouble."

"Affect me. My Valkyrie." Others didn't pay attention. Panis blurted out his answer and he was stunned by himself, but he quickly adjusted his mood. He stood beside Catherine with a normal expression and greeted Aerland: "Good morning, captain. Last night was very good, no dangerous situation happened."

"Actually, there is still something happening." Aerlan looked around and looked at no one. He lowered his voice and said, "Is there anyone missing in the team?"

"Yeah?" Penis and Catherine were both stunned for a moment: "Strange, no one attacked last night."

"He should have left by himself. Look at this, and write it to you." Aerland took out a letter and handed it to Catherine, explaining: "The missing one was a female makeup artist in the wedding team. She had basically never got off the car along the way, which means she had never shown up in front of us. If the person in the same car with her found out about this letter, I wouldn't know that there would be no one missing."

"What is this person's origin?" Katherine took the envelope, looked at the words to Captain Catherine and asked, "How did you get into the team?"

"The origin is a well-known makeup artist in the Holy Capital. She has asked her to put on makeup in many performances." Aerland said: "It is normal to join the team. When the city lord gathered the wedding team through other activities, she was recruited and there was no doubt about it."

"It's nothing," said Panis. "Even if there is a doubt, it's meaningless now. What is the letter?"

"You're scaring her away by turning over the table and cheating." Catherine smiled and handed the letter: "Look, it's the only good news all the way."

"Well, then I understand." Panis unfolded the letter paper: "He's a smart man."

The letter paper is very simple, with only one line of words: I left consciously, only for individuals.
Chapter completed!