You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Anderson climbed up from the haystack and took a bottle of mineral water from the table.

He opened it and drank it with a "gulu gulu” sound.

Although the same age, Fair was eight months older than him. Fair's mental age was also far beyond his actual age. Even in some ways more mature, for example in life skills.

For example, he could find such a hiding place without being discovered.

There were food reserves and hay beds, which was really incredible. Anderson sat aside and looked at Fair's profile. Cleaned up, she looked much more comfortable. Delicate contours, big glaring eyes, lively and vibrant.

At the moment, Fair was concentrating on deciphering the association between numbers.

"How about it? Any clues?" Anderson asked, “I've studied it for a long time and haven't found out how to open the mechanism."

Fair pondered for a moment, "It may not be a mechanism. It can't be opened.”

Then give it back to me." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to

I meant. I mean,

"What

around, constantly calculating

of numbers that make up a certain

to the front, "Look at these number combinations, calculated there is actually a rule, I think they are more like referring to letters. For example, the first answer decoded corresponds to the letter s, the second corresponds

silver. What about the reverse side, take a look how to open it." Anderson became interested

turned over the

first number decoded answer corresponds to the letter e, the second corresponds to the letter a, the third corresponds to the letter g, the fourth corresponds to the letter I, and the last

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"Um." Fair nodded.

There was admiration in Anderson's eyes. Although he couldn't fully

of

pendant had a mechanism and could be opened. In fact, it was