Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 634

At this time, the little boy was holding a skull in both hands. The skull was carved out of crystal. Because it was a crystal skull, the horror of the writing dropped a bit.

But the little boy was tied up, and the streamer of the crystal skull representing worldly wishes bound the little boy tightly. The carved watch is so detailed that even the facial

expressions of a little boy can be carved.

The base of the pendant appears to be the deck of a steamship. There are two small silver characters engraved on the splint, hope.

The clothes on that little boy were not as exquisite as people imagined, or school uniforms, but rather tattered clothes.

The clothes were made of linen, and the clothes had been turned into pieces after being whipped and whipped, and the little pieces gave off a feeling of despair.

Suddenly there was a low voice of discussion around, who can design the work like this.

Sofia’s voice was slightly hoarse. Even though Finley helped him find the best doctor for surgery and rehabilitation, the vocal cords could not return to their previous state, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.

spoke eloquently, but it gave people a rare peace. Everyone looked at Sofia and introduced

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the design concepts of the design competition, one link is to tell the origin of the design work, or what kind of story behind it. Of course, this thing varies from person to person. You can say it if you want to, or you don’t want to. Sofia feels that it is necessary to tell this story.

frowned slightly. She didn’t know why Finley got up like this, and looked a little nervous, but she didn’t have time

character was not the kind of person who would do

person sitting in front of her, and then took out a necklace that

was probably bought from a street stall. The pendant of the

international design competition at this time, this ordinary necklace from a roadside stall

took out the chain, Finley’s breathing

difficult.

took a breath and said slowly, “This still starts when I was very young. My father and mother brought me