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A trace of indescribable complex feelings rose in his heart, and he said lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

"No one is allowed to play with fire here. Mrs. Qiangwei has explained that if the yard catches fire, it will be the responsibility of my mother and me, so—" She clicked the scissors in her hand as if nothing had happened. Please don't embarrass us!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at this little person with a touch of interest, a sense of narrowness suddenly emerged, he actually wanted to tease this serious, innocent and cute little angel,

"I'm not playing with fire. I just want to burn the entire Rose Manor to the ground. Look, are so many detonators enough?"

He removed the row of detonators that had lost their twist from his waist, and held them in his hand to show her.

The little girl looked at the row of detonators cautiously, and then at him. Her lips, which were as small as cherry blossoms, opened, and she spit out words that were completely unexpected to him, "Are you sure, you can really destroy the entire Qiangwei Manor?" For flat land?"

The young Yesilo nodded.

"Okay, blow it up—" the girl said lightly, with no fear on her face.

On the contrary, Ye Siluo was surprised. How could this little girl who wholeheartedly protected her and her mother's interests, even threatening him with sharp flower scissors, suddenly become so fearless about life and death?

Shouldn't she be yelling in panic and running away, or kneeling down and begging, crying?

But now, what appeared on her face was unusually calm and fearless, that kind of indifference was by no means what a girl of her age should possess.

"Aren't you afraid?" the young Ye Siluo said flatly, only a slight surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Is it useful to be afraid? Just because I'm afraid, will you give up your atrocities?" The girl continued to stare at him with eyes as dark as lacquer. Although she couldn't see any emotion, he was sure that there was no fear in it.

He pretended to take out the lighter and pressed it on. The small flame lit up a circle of light in the dark night, reflecting the slightly pale face of the little girl in front of him—was it his illusion?Or is it the distorted reflection of the lighter flame?

"You can try to stop me, take this lighter and throw it in the lake not far away, so I can't succeed, can't you?"

The girl smiled softly, with a look of disdain, "I never do things that have no chance of winning—"

He looked at the little girl who was only as tall as his waist, then looked at her thin arms, her waist that was not enough to grasp, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she was right, fighting with him, She didn't even have a one in ten thousand chance of winning.

So she didn't do it, she didn't do such useless work at all.

"You didn't work hard at all, so how do you know you won't succeed?" The young Ye Siluo spoke again, not only to her, but also to himself.

Ever since his mother was killed by Ye Xiaotian, and he failed to assassinate Ye Xiaotian and was seriously injured for a long time, he was in a state of survival, as if he was a walking dead without any vitality.

There is no goal, no hope, life is better than death, the ultimate goal of living is to live, to live in this world, the future is a vast blackness, like a ferocious beast's mouth, no matter what, he can't escape.

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Finished today.A trace of indescribable complex feelings rose in his heart, and he said lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

"No one is allowed to play with fire here. Mrs. Qiangwei has explained that if the yard catches fire, it will be the responsibility of my mother and me, so—" She clicked the scissors in her hand as if nothing had happened. Please don't embarrass us!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at this little person with a touch of interest, a sense of narrowness suddenly emerged, he actually wanted to tease this serious, innocent and cute little angel,

"I'm not playing with fire. I just want to burn the entire Rose Manor to the ground. Look, are so many detonators enough?"

He removed the row of detonators that had lost their twist from his waist, and held them in his hand to show her.

The little girl looked at the row of detonators cautiously, and then at him. Her lips, which were as small as cherry blossoms, opened, and she spit out words that were completely unexpected to him, "Are you sure, you can really destroy the entire Qiangwei Manor?" For flat land?"

The young Yesilo nodded.

"Okay, blow it up—" the girl said lightly, with no fear on her face.

On the contrary, Ye Siluo was surprised. How could this little girl who wholeheartedly protected her and her mother's interests, even threatening him with sharp flower scissors, suddenly become so fearless about life and death?

Shouldn't she be yelling in panic and running away, or kneeling down and begging, crying?

But now, what appeared on her face was unusually calm and fearless, that kind of indifference was by no means what a girl of her age should possess.

"Aren't you afraid?" the young Ye Siluo said flatly, only a slight surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Is it useful to be afraid? Just because I'm afraid, will you give up your atrocities?" The girl continued to stare at him with eyes as dark as lacquer. Although she couldn't see any emotion, he was sure that there was no fear in it.

He pretended to take out the lighter and pressed it on. The small flame lit up a circle of light in the dark night, reflecting the slightly pale face of the little girl in front of him—was it his illusion?Or is it the distorted reflection of the lighter flame?

"You can try to stop me, take this lighter and throw it in the lake not far away, so I can't succeed, can't you?"

The girl smiled softly, with a look of disdain, "I never do things that have no chance of winning—"

He looked at the little girl who was only as tall as his waist, then looked at her thin arms, her waist that was not enough to grasp, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she was right, fighting with him, She didn't even have a one in ten thousand chance of winning.

So she didn't do it, she didn't do such useless work at all.

"You didn't work hard at all, so how do you know you won't succeed?" The young Ye Siluo spoke again, not only to her, but also to himself.

Ever since his mother was killed by Ye Xiaotian, and he failed to assassinate Ye Xiaotian and was seriously injured for a long time, he was in a state of survival, as if he was a walking dead without any vitality.

There is no goal, no hope, life is better than death, the ultimate goal of living is to live, to live in this world, the future is a vast blackness, like a ferocious beast's mouth, no matter what, he can't escape.

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Finished today.