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Chapter 517 Come here, let me make up the magic again 5
And his hands are still small, black, with stains on them, not rough, and there are some scars that haven't faded.

In comparison, this contrast is particularly obvious.

Her hands are so soft and warm.

It was the touch that he could no longer find in his memory, which made people feel greedy and didn't want to let go.

And Nuo's eyes lowered slightly, and his little hands tightened silently.

Believe it again this time, even if she has bad intentions, he will admit it.

"Okay, let's go home then."

She straightened up, didn't talk much, and led Andeno out of the town.

And Nuan followed her quietly, feeling the shocked and strange eyes of passers-by.

His heart was unusually peaceful, and he raised his head to look at the person beside him from time to time, with the corners of his lips tightly pursed, and there was a gleam of light in the despairing darkness in his eyes.

She is taller than ordinary women, but shorter than men, and her voice is even more indifferent and indistinguishable, so that he can't figure out what her true face is.

The corners of his lips were pursed and then pursed, stubbornly pursing into a straight line, it can be seen that he is not at peace in his heart.

This is the way out of town.

Anderno's grip tightened a bit. I heard that recently some people from other places specially abducted those orphaned children, and then sold them to the nobles' homes in the imperial capital for high profits... And now... Isn't she really a good person?

Is it also a lie?

But he kept on stepping, his eyes slowly darkened again, his hands were clenched tightly and then slightly loosened, his little head slowly drooped down.

Until I walked out of the town and came to a remote place.

Yan Luo stopped, "Okay."

And Nuo's small body was even more stunned, without answering.

She heard her whisper in her ear, "Next, I may feel a little dizzy."

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Andeno was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at her.

A black magic circle appeared under the two people's feet. They were startled, and a sense of dizziness swept over them. When they opened their eyes again, the surroundings changed.

There were tall trees, and an unknown fragrance of flowers seemed to permeate the sober air. There was a small three-story building in front of them. It just appeared in this forest, but it was not at all obtrusive.

"Here, let's go."

The hands of the two haven't let go yet, and Andeno has only heard about magic. People like magicians are extremely rare. Once found, they will be recruited by the country to the academy in the imperial capital for unified study .

And in a small town like his before, no one has magical abilities.

Shocked in his heart, he followed Yan Luo in a daze.

The house was made of wood and exuded a faint fragrance of grass and trees. Just as the two of them walked to the door, the wooden door slowly opened.

Yan Luo brought him into a room, where there was a faint mist, and the water source was brought in from the outside. It seemed to be a spring in this area, and it was still warm.

"Can you tidy up yourself? I put the clothes here for you."

Fortunately, the original owner is a collector, unlike those hidden elves. He not only likes to tinker with those messy magic potions, but also is curious and fond of the clothes made of silk fabrics by humans. The cute little clothes of various styles are also collected. Quite a lot.

(End of this chapter)