The word "sir" almost blurted out, and Eddie, who was standing outside the door, sighed. It seems that it is a long way to go to change Violet's words.

There was heavy snow falling outside the window. Alice and the others gathered the snowflakes into a ball outside the post office and made a snowman unique to the CH postal company. They used two black olives as eyes, carrots as red noses, decorated with buttons, and The hands made of branches, and the snowman at the door seemed to be given life immediately and became alive.

"Are you leaving tomorrow? Etil?"

Hawkins stood beside Adele, holding a bowl of ginger soup in his hand, and Violet stood quietly behind the two of them. She knew that no matter how reluctant she was, she could not change the coming parting, so it was better to smile, Spend this brief good time with Etil.

"I want to launch a stamp."

"Angel Stamp."

Hawkins handed the design draft of the stamp to Etil.I want to get her opinion.

"This is in memory of you, Etil..."

Looking at the girl with folded hands and the pair of wings spreading behind her, Etil said slowly.

"It's not that I won't come back, why should I be remembered?"

The girl in the picture clasped her hands together, spread her white wings behind her back, and the surroundings were filled with snow-white gardenias.

"if it was me......"

Etil said to Hawkins.

"I don't want to put my hands together in prayer, I want to hold a bouquet of violets if I can."

Adele walked slowly into the snow, her long white hair blended into the snow scene, and the collision of whiteness and whiteness was too beautiful to behold.Adele slowly twirling in the snow, spinning freely, like a free bird, the snowflakes were blown up by the wind brought by Aidier, forming a dance-like snow around her The wind is like poetry and picturesque.

"Hey, Violet, do you still remember that wedding invitation?"

"Invitation from the royal family of Drossel."

Adele stood in the snow and said to Violet.

"Of course I remember, Mr. Attil."

Adele said to Violet.

"In order for you to learn the royal etiquette and knowledge, I have hired the best teacher for you!"

Etil's words aroused everyone's curiosity. When everyone was full of doubts, suddenly a carriage came slowly and stopped at the gate of the post office.

"Be safe, Gardenia."

Opening the curtain gracefully with both hands, the graceful and luxurious woman in a leather jacket slowly got out of the carriage, strolled, and walked calmly on the snow.

"I knew you wouldn't leave so easily."

"Because you have been my favorite woman from beginning to end."

Violet stared at the woman who came to Eddie's side, and Hawkins next to him was holding a wine glass with a look of shock and disbelief.

"The eldest daughter of the largest racehorse family in Leiden..."

"Lucia...Ollie Ben...."

Chips

"Thank you for remembering me."

"I thought, from the beginning to the end, I had the impression in your heart of an evil, savage, hopeless person."

Lucia came to Etil with a letter in her hand, which seemed to have been sent a few days ago.

"As soon as I received the letter, I stopped everything I was doing and came here, Adele Gardenia. This shows how much I value you, so as a return gift for me to drop everything , do you have to give me something?"

Lucia raised her hand and stroked Aidier's long white hair, she couldn't put it down, as if she saw what she wanted most in her heart.

"For example, some rewards."

Adele took half a step back, but just after taking the steps, he realized that he was asking for others, and showing a detached attitude was not a very good thing.

"I came here from the villa area a hundred miles away, Etil, I took a bumpy carriage for a whole day, and I didn't have a good Christmas Eve, just because you came back."

Lucia raised her chin proudly, looked down at Adele with a powerful aura, and took the lead in saying what she had paid, so that the other party would naturally become the one who was wronged. This is a kind of conversationalism.

Lucia is proficient in conversation skills. To be precise, she is very good at negotiating. Although she knows nothing about emotional matters, she is a very shrewd businessman. She never does business that loses money. This is her principle of doing things.

"Remember my family motto?"

Adele let Lucia play with her hair, and Violet beside her had a terrifying murderous aura on her face. Adele waved her hand to signal her not to move.

"Of course I do, because you're a strong, self-reliant woman."

"Ou Lilai's eldest daughter has her own pride."

Adele raised two fingers and said slowly.

"Tame the proudest steed."

"Have the most beautiful women."

Like Lucia, Etil is also a strong woman. The two of them seem to have a lot of common topics when talking together, because they understand each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"I really want to know why your motto doesn't involve any wealth?"

Lucia smiled and stretched out her hand, flicking Aidier's head lightly.

"Fortune, idiot."

"If you don't have wealth, how can you conquer the most beautiful women?"

The corners of Etil's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a sneer.

"I am not conquered by wealth."

The two stared at each other, and the collision of eyes seemed to be a game between the two. People around could clearly feel the change in the aura between the two, and even where the two of them looked, it seemed like a sudden explosion. Shoot like sparks.The game between two strong women, every word, is a battle without gunpowder.

"So, Ms. Lucia, what reward do you want?"

Etil knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he could only choose to avoid the edge. During the conversation, he fought in a roundabout way, looking for opportunities between words.

"Now I have to ask you, what is the value of that girl named Violet in your heart?"

"The price for me to help you, how much are you willing to pay?"

Lucia picked up Aidier's long hair, and smelled the scent of gardenia in front of everyone without any hesitation, with an intoxicated expression, without any intention of hiding it.

"Perhaps you should see the current situation clearly, and you should also know that there should be no one in the world who cares more about you than me."

"You are a strong woman, Etil, just like me, so I want to see more and more how you surrender in front of me, whether it is your spirit or your body."

Lucia snorted coldly, and turned her head to look at Violet. She hadn't seen her for such a long time, and Violet's change really shocked her. It's a bit dreamy, a bit noble, like... a beautiful person who came out of a fairy tale.

"You've grown up, little girl, you're finally not the little thing you used to just hide behind Zhizi."

Lucia said to Etil.

"You know, Zhizi, I never do business at a loss. I can teach her etiquette, take her to high society and noble occasions, take her to art exhibitions, concerts, horse races, customize dresses for her, improve Her mind and vision."

"But what can you give me, Adele Gardenia?"

Lucia leaned on the carriage, and the black horse pulling the carriage held its head high. The tall horse, which has been running continuously for such a long time, did not even breathe at this moment. The black mane was like waves made of ink. When the horse chased the wind, , What a valiant and heroic figure.You can tell at a glance that this is an excellent horse.

"You are the man I fancy, just like the horse I fancy, and you can never go wrong."

"Etil Gardenia, a respected military doctor, the chips in your hand... are not many..."

Lucia raised her hand and looked at her newly-made manicure and the rings and jewelry on her fingers.

"I respect you, doctor, but I also want to conquer you."

"I really want to know how a respected doctor bows his head in front of me."

Lucia said.

"Stay with me for one night, the Olli Lai family will spare no effort to turn your sweetheart, Violet, into a true nobleman."

"I promise you that I will provide her with funds, a platform, and create the best social circle for her, as long as you give yourself to me."

Adele sighed softly and said to Lucia.

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions, Ms. Lucia."

"There is one thing that you might be interested in."

Adele glanced at Violet and said to her.

"Violet, studying with money is one of the best investments, maybe you should give up something."

"If you are reluctant, then let's forget about it. I won't agree to Lucia's request."

After hearing Adele's words, Violet seemed to realize what she was about to give up.So she turned around and quickly ran upstairs, then came down holding the angel doll.

"This is......."

Lucia looked at the angel doll and couldn't help swallowing.

"Can't go wrong..."

"The exclusive logo of Drossel's top craftsman..."

There was a desire in her eyes. Lucia was about to go to see the doll, but Etil blocked her way.

"We can talk..."

"Ms. Lucia."

Invitation to the Royal Racecourse

"Now we can talk, Ms. Lucia."

Etil saw the desire flashing in Lucia's eyes, this is her chance, as long as she holds what the other party wants, there is room for negotiation.

"Oh, do you think I care about a doll?"

Hearing that Lucia still wanted to hide it, Adele simply said to Violet directly.

"It seems that Ms. Lucia doesn't want this doll, put it away."

Hearing these words, Lucia immediately lost the calmness she had before. The moment Violet turned around and was about to leave, Lucia stretched out her hand anxiously.

"Wait a minute...!!!!!!"

This move immediately put herself in an embarrassing situation. Lucia knew that it seemed that she couldn't get what she wanted today.

"It really surprised me..."

It was too cold outside, Lucia walked into the post office, a few people sat in front of the fireplace, and the business negotiation officially started.

Holding warm ginger soup in her hand, Lucia said.

"I didn't expect that this doll would be in the hands of this humble doll. I thought she would appear in the hands of some collector, or the craftsman simply didn't make it public when he first made this doll. "

Etil held up his long hair and said.

"Since it's made of my hair, isn't it normal to own the first version of the doll?"

Lucia took the doll over and carefully looked at the hair on it, as well as the exclusive marks left by the craftsmen.

"No mistake."

Gently stroking the doll's hair, Lucia said slowly.

"There are eleven angel dolls of this kind, and ten of them have appeared on the market now. Because of the scarcity of raw materials, each doll, more or less, will use something else to replace your long hair. For example, white horse mane, silk, and so on."

"For the second doll, you can see a few strands of white horse's mane under the long hair, and as each doll goes on, the real hair on the doll's head will become less and less, until No.11 At that time, there was only a small strand of hair that really belonged to you."

"Because of this, this doll can't be faked anyway, and the order can never be wrong."

Caressing the angel doll, Lucia said.

"Only this first edition..."

"only this......"

"There is no trace of blemish. All the hair is made of your real long hair, Etil. If it is packaged and auctioned... the value of this doll will even exceed your imagination."

Lucia held the doll in her arms and didn't want to let it go.

"Honestly, I love this so much."

Adele raised an eyebrow at Violet, it seems that this matter has been done.

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