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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

ower had an unusually fragrant scent, even carrying a charm that made

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.

so dispelled soon. She took her eyes off the vast sea of flowers at her feet, her s

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

anger turning to concern. He took the tea

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