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h that comforted her. This warmth spread gently over her body, the pain
ly unable to distinguish if this was a dream or real; sitting qui
ntly over the top of her shoulders. Before long, her little face beaming with joy, revealing di
trip, and this light makes the natural space more magical an
mesmerizing, shining through the
the beautiful flower garden, and bare feet unconsc
beautiful reality. Darcy Sherly had forgotten all the scary scenes in her
silver
eside her. Each of these flowers is awe-inspiring, like a highly vibrant
was the flower her new
flower meticulously, as if taking care of something precious. Darc
lled Snow Silver Jade Mountain. T
is th
licable, and their eyes touch a se
e returned to the place under the moonlight... in
is not only a kind of starflower, a vast deep
ly saw it, surprise in her eyes. The lady foll
only thing is, the flowers here are a little more beautiful, and the blue co
ere blue fl
ut
wer had an unusually fragrant scent, even carrying a charm that made ot
oward the blue flowers. For a moment,
ngers stiffened, and sudde
w of people, the flowers in the garden gen
bod
ir, oddly, just now feeling th
pair of eyes watching her intently.
o dispelled soon. She took her eyes off the vast sea of flowers at her feet, her sma
s this
tip of her finger conveyed an unusual sense of
to spin, trying to find the right words to
right,
like skin, delicate, elas
d and immediately reacted, rubbing her eyes. This is
beautiful that this strange thought had arisen in her mind. Ultimately,
tgown and bare feet looks incredibly beautiful. This sea of flowers so attracted her that she
bove the entire flower garden. In a mysterious corner, d
________
Darcy Sherly was awak
onishing the workers. It could be seen that the housekeepe
tly lying on the table she had m
Darkar S
arkar Sherwood was always a gentle person. The angry
nger turning to concern. He took the tea t
ly, this flower w
ed slightly in fear. Seeing Darkar Sherwood's expressi
aliva and said in a low voice: "Miss Darcy Sherly, you must remember it well in the future, flowers in this garden. Even if it's al
ed. The little girl nodded obediently. Her small mouth was tight, an
wreath to a maid in it. Before he said anything, the other worker pan
small pieces, and Sherly's hea
s face was also highly unsightly. The servant heard that. His face was tragic, trembling, and he raised his h