In the past, when my brother was still here, people still used the study room, but now most people only go in to read a few books.

Opening the door, the messy Natalia inside stood on the bookshelf next to the withered potted plants on the floor, looking awkwardly at Lecia who came in.

Then he clapped his hands, took out a few books there, and put them on the desk.

"These are some books you brought back. Take a look."

Natalia's fair skin on her hands was stained with a lot of dust and was somewhat dark. Her long blond hair was tied back into a hanging natural ponytail.

"Thank you for your hard work, Natalia. Why is your hair blonde and mine red? Shouldn't our genetics be the same?"

Lecia removed the dust from the hair on Natalia's shoulders, and she could clearly see her own reflection in the brown pupils of her big eyes.

"Because some unexpected inheritance happened, you should quickly check to see if it's yours."

After receiving the explanation, Lecia flipped through several books on the desk, including the mysteries of the starry sky, conjectures about everything in the universe, dreams of flying, and eagles crossing the mountains.

It seems that there are some impressions. The dream of flying is very suitable for Edmond. You can show it to him.

Lecia placed the basic books on the desk and went back outside to wash her hands and prepare to eat and rest. After finishing her afternoon work, she would read again in the evening. She looked at the bookshelf next to the potted plant and turned around to go out.

Looking at Dermot sitting in front of the dining table, she thought about what she wanted to say to her? During class, she thought of...

He held his aching forehead, and the necklaces on his wrists made some noise when they touched together.

"He's out, Lecia, hurry up and get ready for dinner."

"Dermott, didn't you party late last night? Why are you still so energetic?"

"I'm not like you who can't drink and still drink heavily."

"It seems that's right."

She sat down and looked at the glass of dark red liquid, wanting to pick it up and drink it, but Natalia stopped her when it fell down.

"I didn't even eat, so I drank this on an empty stomach. I fell to the ground later. Do you want us to carry you to paint for Murray?"

Lecia smiled awkwardly, made a strange expression, and concentrated on eating the food on the plate.

In the afternoon, Natalia came to wake up the two people who were sleeping on the cushioned chairs, pulled Lecia to wash up, put on the white dress from before, and put on a wreath of wheat thorns and flowers.

A few strands of hair were let out in front of the forehead and fell outside the wreath, and the rest were gathered behind the ears and hung down naturally.

"So beautiful, my Lecia."

"Natalia, do you still have your portrait from last year? What kind of clothes are you wearing? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"They were sacrificed in the fire to all things in the starry sky."

"Should I jump into the fire? Isn't it too dangerous?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Don't worry so much, it's not you, it's just your foreign object. Go to Murray's place quickly."

After saying goodbye to Dermot, Natalia held an umbrella and took Lecia to her destination. Edmund was repairing his deck planks. Unfortunately, someone was watching, and Lecia couldn't go over to chat.

When we arrived at the yard of Murray's house, there were paintings he was drying. The previous one had gone to who knows where. Could it be that he had finished painting the starry sky of the village?

He now set up a huge wooden shelf near the room, covered with a white soft-light cotton cloth, and white gauze hung outside the supporting pillars to block the strong direct sunlight.

He and his two children were holding some carnations, orange roses, dried wheat ears, campanula flowers, and green vines taller than a person to decorate the scene behind them.

"Lecia, you should rest for a while and you'll be fine soon."

"Teacher Lecia, here you go."

The brother of the painting brother and sister handed Lecia a bouquet of bright flowers to hold. In addition to the decorations, there were some other colors on it. She identified a few flowers, and they were all rare ones. As long as you didn't bring Rafflesia.

Enough.

The younger sister took some mixed scented essential oil and sprayed it on her and Natalia next to her. She was a little uncomfortable with the smell because the smell was too strong.

"Loreira, stop squirting, or I will faint here."

"This is used in the ceremony. Sister Lecia, please bear with me."

“Can a painting also include smells?”

"It's not this, it's to make your temperament more suitable, teacher. Dad said you are too heroic. Your soft beauty will destroy your original temperament."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."
Chapter completed!