"Okay, let's go, don't be dazed." Seeing Lilia staring at the bow in her hand in a daze and contemplative manner, Sigrit stopped when she saw it, took her hand, and sighed as she walked: "Our life is not Lin Daiyu, so we will not be beautiful and charming because of sadness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sigrit realized again that she and Lilia around her had been together for too long and were really infected with the bad habit of sighing.

"This is not a good habit." Sigrit muttered in his heart.

She must get rid of this bad habit. The premise for getting rid of this bad habit is to let this melancholy half-elf girl get out of the shadow.

"Who is Lin Daiyu?" Lilia solemnly put away the bow and asked curiously.

"Uh...how can I say it, it's the heroine of a novel in my hometown...." Sigrit rubbed her long, slightly curled golden hair with a headache, not knowing how to express it.

"You didn't mean that you just crawled out of the dragon egg and opened the longan and found yourself in the underground ruins, and then you have been living there all the time. When did you find your hometown?" Lilia asked again.

"..." Sigrit.

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Inside the tower.

"Click!"

Thorne came to Andrea's door, pushed it away gently, and walked in.

His brows frowned slightly when he noticed Andrea was wearing a snow-white pajama and placing a soft pillow behind him to read a book.

Then Thorne closed the door and came to the bed as if nothing had happened. He first put a bouquet of violet flowers into the vase on the table.

Then he turned around and took the book about astrology knowledge in Andrea's hand, threw it aside, sat beside her and whispered: "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

"I'm still a little groggy." Andrea was not angry, but instead leaned against Thorne's side, with a gentle tone still a faint sense of coquettishness.

"You are still reading a book when you have a headache. You'd better take a rest in the past few days. When you recover, you'll think about something else." Thorne stroked her long loose hair and comforted her.

"Isn't this a bit boring, so I want to pass the time, who told you not to accompany me?" After Andrea said that, she got into Thorne's arms very gentlely, arched like a little cat, and changed to a comfortable position.

"What's your logic? You have to let me plant flowers for you in person. I didn't do this anymore. Now you blame me for not being with you. You can't break him in half, right? I feel it's too difficult for me." Thorne gently stroked Andrea's soft back, pretending to be helpless.

"You have some advice. You won't plant flowers for a while. Come up and accompany me for a while? I didn't give you a death order. Today I have to plant them all. You are too stubborn and don't know how to adapt. Look at your aggrieved look."

Andrea put her head on Thorne's chest, looked at Thorne's cheek, and said with a smile.

What she likes to see the most is Thorne's cute and rich expression, which looks really interesting, and she can't help laughing every time.

"...Okay." Thorne couldn't help but touch his waist, which was still a little sore, because what the other party said seemed to make sense, why didn't he expect it at that time?

"Thorn, everyone is like this, your hands are still so unhonest." Suddenly, Andrea noticed Thorne's pretending to be calm but restless, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's done by yourself, it's not my business." Thorne made a forced defense.

Andrea, who was lying in Thorne's arms, handed him a beautiful roll of eyes, suppressed his smile and asked with a stern face, "Excuse me honestly, did you touch me when I was unconscious last night?"

"You were unconscious yesterday and scared me. I was too late to feel sorry for you. There was no time to have that free time." Thorne looked at Andrea, who was a little naughty, and said seriously.

Yesterday, the battle with the horse hunters ended, and he immediately arrived at the twelfth floor of the tower. When he saw Andrea's pale face as pale as paper and a semi-coma, his tense expression appeared a little panic, and he felt that the whole world seemed to be getting dark.

"This is almost the same." Andrea's mouth couldn't help but smile a sweet smile.

Although she was in a coma, it did not mean that she had no idea about the outside world. Not only did she know that Thorne respected her, she also vaguely heard him complaining about Malvisha's words because of this.

At this time, Andrea felt that she no longer needed other pursuits, and it was enough to have him by her side.

Suddenly, Andrea seemed to remember something, so she looked up at Thorne and said, "I almost forgot to tell you, and instructor Malvisha said she had something to come to you."

"What's wrong with her looking for me?" Thorne was stunned for a moment and met her gaze.
Chapter completed!