Chapter 114

Fleo did not resist. He turned off the hairdryer and allowed Brielle to hold his hand to feel his pulse.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Brielle seriously feeling his pulse. There was a faint smile in his narrow eyes.

After Brielle finished one hand, she changed another hand and continued to feel his pulse.

After a few minutes, she released his hand and frowned. “Why is your aura so messy? Why are you still depressed?”

“Do you have something on your mind?”

Fleo looked down at her and said, “I can’t see you and I feel uneasy. We have never been apart for such a long time.

Brielle was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, they had never been separated since they met.

When she was born, she was abandoned. At first, she was adopted by a scavenger old man with an intellectual disorder.

But when she was three years old. her grandfather passed away, and she began to wander alone.

Because of the city planning, wanderers were not allowed in the city. She was often captured in the middle of the night and transported to other cities with a group of vagrants.

After tossing and turning, she was “thrown” into a very chaotic area in a southern border city.

The place was poor and backward, and it was also very tolerant and would not reject the existence of vagrants.

Of course, there were also many dangers and sins hidden there.

Later, she learned that it was called a slum.

There, she met Fleo, who was two months younger than her.

They began to wander together.

Because she had heard people talking here, saying that people often came here to catch them and treated them as the organ storehouse of rich people.

She was afraid of being taken away, so she hid with Fleo during the day and secretly went out to pick up food at night.

They hid together for two years. When they were five years old, they met Sister Nyla, Nyla Callow, who was five years older

than them.

Because the grandfather who adopted her had an IQ disorder, he never gave her a name. After knowing that she did not have a name, Sister Nyla gave her the name Brielle Callow.

Sister Nyla said that she hoped that she would have happy life for the rest of her life.

Sister Nyla was very powerful. In that chaotic place, she actually had a small broken house.

Sister Nyla took them in and let them live in her little broken house.

for five years until she and Fleo were ten years old. When Sister Nyla was fifteen, the gears of fate

to turn.

was seriously

went abroad to earn medicine

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found

age of nineteen, she had never been separated from Fleo, not even one

year ago, Galley family wanted to take her home. She wanted to see how different her family was

unwilling to adopt her at first. It was Fleo who insisted

did not blame them. No matter what, the Hewston family cured

feelings for her, they had never treated

Fleo, although they were not close to her in the end, they were still polite to

was very grateful to the

also longed

if her biological parents found

fantasy and longing for things that they

requests from Galley family, she decided to return to Galley family.

to look for her and told him to take

he did not contact her

sister miss me?”

clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in her

eyes flashed with

be honest, she

family and didn’t

don’t have to answer.” Fleo said

“I also missed

tiger, she thought

don’t have to explain. Even if you rank me at the very end and only think of me when necessary, I won’t

corners of Brielle’s

frequently called her “sister“, it

he got angry, he always called her sister in a strange tone, which made her hair stand

end.

was wrong. Don’t be angry. Now you are

to comfort me. Fleo looked at

Brielle laughed dryly.

don’t worry. Even if I die of anger, I won’t blame you. I don’t need you

had a headache. “I didn’t mean

“Sister doesn’t need to pay

reach out and pat his head. “It’s enough. If you keep being so eccentric, I’ll

his lips and looked at her

a word, turned her

to the living room of

collapsed on the sofa. She stretched out her foot and kicked him. “Can you not be so angry? Let’s reconcile, okay?”

reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will

this, I will also anger

Fleo: “…”

contact me for so long in the future, when you think of me, my grave grass will be

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

phone had been connected to the charger, even after more than half a

opened phone, she saw a lot of messages pop up on WhatsApp’s

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