Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and continued: "It looks like just now, that girl wanted to ride with that young master Kazama. The horse that young master sent just solved their urgent need..."

The man in white's eyes suddenly darkened, as if an extremely complicated light flashed through his eyes.

Subconsciously stroking the tree trunk with his fingers, his brows looked a little sad.

He didn't speak, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to speak.

There was a strange, overwhelming aura about this man. [

Just standing here indifferently, he felt a little flustered and short of breath, his legs and feet were weak, and he wished he could kneel down immediately.

"This morning's meal—is it to her liking?"

The white-clothed man finally spoke, his voice was faint, with no emotion or anger.

A heart tightened quietly, it should be to her liking, right?

He did it by himself...

It's the first time in my life to cook for others. It feels a little weird, a little sweet, and a little nervous...

The shopkeeper's expression changed. He wanted to lie, but he didn't dare!

This man has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts, which makes him feel uneasy.

"Then... that girl just took two bites."

Let's be honest.

Honestly, it's less stressful.

"Can't she eat it? Or is it not to her liking?" The man in white clenched his fingers in his sleeves.

The shopkeeper scratched his scalp: "She...she likes to eat the little old man's stir-fry. The one sent by the guest officer—she made the little old man throw it away..."

The expression of the man in white changed slightly: "Did it fall?" His voice was a little cold.

It was originally early autumn weather, but the hair on the shopkeeper's back suddenly stood on end.

A gust of cold air rushed up from his heels, making him shiver involuntarily.

God, is this person a fairy or a monster?

How can I say a few words to make the surroundings so cold?

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afternoon or evening