Chapter471 If life were just like the first time we met
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She believed it, but was disappointed. She used her achievements in finding and bringing back St to exchange for freedom from the Frost Witch. The witch agreed to her request and gave her freedom.
After leaving the Frostguard Fortress, she said goodbye to Catherine. When she learned that Church had left the fortress early, she gave up the idea of saying goodbye to Grandpa Church. She went to the Emerald Territory to find the fake lord of the Emerald Territory, and confirmed that it was not the false lord of the Emerald Territory.
She began to wander around the continent of Valoran looking for the person she was looking for, longing for the day when we could meet again.
One day, two days,
one year, two years,
Ten years, twenty years, fifty years, one hundred years...
The ice bloodline and extreme magical power gave her a long life, but this wealth is not endless.
She found nothing but disappointment. She gave up. She returned to Freljord and Lissandra, choosing to express her grief in another way. She used all her savings and wealth to collect seals.
The gold coins with the face of a man, these gold coins had entrusted her with her lifelong thoughts and emotions, but at this moment, the gold coins were scattered all over the floor.
She once again saw the man who was out of reach and got the hug she dreamed of, but she had turned into an ugly old woman with a disgusting appearance.
She would rather continue to live numbly in this world with nothing, than let her ugliness be seen by men.
"let me go."
Grace opened her mouth, and heard a sharp and hoarse voice in her ears. She resisted and pushed the man hugging her, as if resisting herself.
"Let me go, me."
"I'm sorry... It was Lissandra who locked me up. I'm sorry... I couldn't escape earlier... Grace, why are you so stupid? Why did you choose me? I don't deserve what you did..."
The man burst into tears and hugged the old woman tightly, crying like a wronged child.
The old woman was stunned, her eyes became a little cloudy, and finally she raised her numb arm and patted the man on the back.
Just like when a man was still bound by a tendon rope, she hugged him and smiled bitterly.
"Maybe it's because, after meeting you, I can't see anyone else."
