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shrill roar

She doesn't look like an ordinary girl. Instead, she looks like a wealthy lady who was raised in a boudoir. He didn't ask about her origins. It doesn't mean that he doesn't want to know. He doesn't know why. As long as there are things about her,

He wanted to know, but he didn't deliberately ask her or investigate her identity.

People like him really shouldn't have the slightest fetters.

But, damn it, a pair of beautiful eyes so clear and without any impurities kept appearing in my mind, and the charming and smiling face lingered in my mind.

"Master, is there something dirty on my face?" Being stared at by his black eyes that seemed to mesmerize people, Xiahou Xiyue felt on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"No, let's eat." He secretly cursed himself for being absent-minded, but on the surface he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Xiahou Xiyue had never been as embarrassed as she was at this moment. While she was eating nervously, she secretly looked at the man next to her who was eating gracefully like a noble king. She never knew that a man could be so repetitive.

"Master, I'm full." Xiahou Xiyue, who had only finished half a bowl of rice with great difficulty, slowly put down her chopsticks and said a little uneasily.

"Are you full?" Looking at the rice bowl where she had just taken a few bites, Duanmu Xiu frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito.

"Yeah." Xiahou Xiyue nodded.

"Is the food cooked by the cook not to your liking?" She must have eaten too little.

"No, these dishes taste very good." In this tense atmosphere, she was satisfied that she could eat so much.

"Since it suits your appetite, eat up all the food in the bowl." He was so thin that the wind could blow him away, but he still ate so little.

"Ah...but I'm really full."

"I hate the waste of food the most." The cold voice suddenly sank.

Waste of food??? Are you talking about her???

I heard that he brought those dishes to her. She didn't want to waste them on her own initiative. She was forced to waste them. Xiahou Xiyue felt extremely wronged, but under his sharp eyes, she had no courage to resist at all.

I had no choice but to obediently pick up the chopsticks again, pick up the rice bowl, and continue eating.

"From now on, you will have dinner with me, and you will not be absent if there is nothing important." Duanmu Xiu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then uttered a sentence that made Xiahou Xiyue feel like a bolt from the blue.

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Late at night, the moon tonight is particularly round and bright, and it is so bright that it is eerie and creepy.

"Well..." Xiahou Xiyue, who slept until midnight, was no longer sleepy. She groaned and looked out the window at the full moon hanging in the sky. For some reason, her mood became a little restless, as if there was something wrong.

It's like something bad happened.

"It turns out that today is fifteen, and I have been away from home for so long." She stood up, put on a coat and came to the window. Her delicate and beautiful face couldn't help but be covered with a lingering homesickness. She had not left home since she was a child.

She has been away from home, let alone the island, but now she has been away for so long. She really misses the island and her family. I wonder if they are okay?

Staring at the half-full moon hanging high in the sky, she was about to fall back to sleep, when an unusual and shrill roar suddenly came to her ears. She shivered unexpectedly, and she listened intently.

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