My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Of course I brought it with me, but I have some questions that I want to ask you," I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what was nagging at me. He nodded, "Feel free to ask!"

"The box that you auctioned off In Ucrebury was your grandfather's?"

He nodded.

I paused for a moment and said, "Did he always have it, or did someone else give it to him? Does Master Milton know a woman named Carol Reid?"

His face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became sullen. There was an indescribable coldness on his face. I couldn't help but rub my face and arms when I felt that the surrounding temperature drop. I looked at him and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

he calmed down, looked at me to ask, "Your grandmother's name is Carol

Remembering that he had been standing in front of grandma's grave back

as if you are

right at me and nod. Then, he said further, "Well, our first encounter wasn't in the cemetery, but in Jarold City. I noticed you then but you didn't." I was surprised but didn't

smiled slightly. "Not only do I know her, but I'm also very

to explain more, but he didn't seem inclined to continue. He just said,

something about my grandmother,

felt that we'd been

times, like right then that I felt that he seemed far away. There were too many

looked down at the box in his hands and examined it carefully. Then, he raised his eyebrows, looked at me and said, "I don't know much