Chapter 620 - The Beginning Of The Third Fragment (1/2)
Chapter 620: The Beginning Of The Third Fragment
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Helian Wei Wei’s fingers were locked for a while, “Alright.”
“Let’s begin.” Fire Qilin’s voice gradually turned softer.
Big pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky and Helian Wei Wei’s eyelashes were tinted white. She raised her hand and gently patted her face, but eventually she could not hold back the sadness that she felt in her heart. She slid down off the wall and sat on the floor, her shoulders slightly s.h.i.+vering.
The North Wind blew past.
On that night, the little boy was restless.
He had a dream. In his dream, she told him that she was freezing as she looked at him with pitiful eyes.
As a qualified master, he should not let his own prey be freezing.
He remembered that he had a fur coat in his royal chamber, so he rushed into the inner chamber, but because of his small size, it was basically impossible for him to reach the coat that was placed at a high place.
He walked in circles in panic, then without hesitation, he moved a chair over and crawled up. He stretched out his fingers, trying to reach the fur coat.
At last, he got the fur coat.
However, an unknown silhouette appeared beside her.
The figure looked like himself but was more mature, taller and buffer. That man carried her up in his arms with ease, giving her warmth with his embrace.
She curled her lips, losing the haughtiness that she wore as she cuddled in the silhouette’s arms, just like an obedient fox.
He, the little boy stood inside the chamber which was only a door’s distance away. He looked at them in a daze, like a silly boy.
Only when he put down the fur coat did he realize that his knee was wounded.
He had probably knocked on the cupboard when he climbed onto the chair…
The sudden pain in his leg spread to his chest. The pain was so severe that he even felt out of breath, but he still wanted to look at her.
For the first time in his life, he hated that he was younger than her. He hated that he was not tall and strong enough, he hated himself to the bone.
Well, what was the use of that? She did not even take a look at him.
The little boy held onto the coat in his hand tightly and asked, “Why…”
Why must that man be the chosen one?
Why was he not chosen?
His voice turned hoa.r.s.e after asking all those questions, but there was no reply at all…
“Your Highness, Your Highness…” It was Shadow. The prince’s wound was applied with ointment and should not be touched. However, from the moment the prince laid down to rest, he was not at ease even for a moment. Shadow was worried that he would hurt his forehead again.
The little boy finally woke up. When he realized that it was all a dream, he let out a faint sigh of relief.
Later, he stood up from his bed and coughed heavily a few times. His face was tinted with an unusual redness.
He thought that maybe if he went to look for her, she would notice his wounds and definitely care about him.
So, he ran out of the room just like that, without a care for anything else.
However… the area beside the house was empty.
The little boy’s hands were petrified. He clutched the door handle tightly before turning his head around, “Shadow, where is she?”