Chapter 349 (1/2)
There should be no one here. Lorraine Hill turned and looked around. He used his own ability to observe it several times. He was afraid that when he read it, he would suddenly jump out. That would be a shame.
Holding back the embarrassment and shyness in her heart, she prepared, but tried to say it.
[dressing up, long eyelashes and dark shadows, my eyes are the most beautiful gem, and I love them. Put on a light skirt, white stockings, just over the knee, I am the most beautiful girl
[the world is beautiful because of my existence. I am so elegant and beautiful. I am the one that everyone adores and loves. Please call my name out loud, the sweetest princess in the world, ragtiss eilianfeld ~]
After she finished reading, Loran Hill suddenly felt like the world was spinning around, and her diary was also opened, from which countless colorful bubbles and light spots poured out, drowning her and the world.
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I don't know how long it took for Lorraine hill to wake up.
When she woke up, she found that she was lying on the soft bed of the room. The original diary and bubbles disappeared. When she got up, she felt completely different. She went to the dresser and fixed her eyes. A lovely little girl appeared in the mirror like she had never seen before.
The girl has thin pink hair with a gradual change of color, and Wisteria at the top of her shoulders. Slightly larger, with long eyelashes on her eyes, and silvery eye shadow around her eyes, wearing white and Blue Princess skirts, and white and blue stockings on her legs. It looks very cute on the whole, about 14 years old.
This? Lorraine Hill blinked, and so did the girl in the mirror.
Is this who I am now? How could it be like this? All kinds of questions floated in her heart. However, before she thought about it, there was a knock on the door downstairs.
”Ragtiss, are you up? Here I am.” a young woman's voice came.
Lorraine hill, sitting in front of the dresser, was surprised when there was someone in the world. Wait, did I become ragtiss?
She stood up and tried to walk in the room for two steps. As soon as she was ready to get used to it, footsteps came from the stairs in the house. Then a girl in a bright red skirt appeared in front of her.
”Ragtiss, stop looking in the mirror and come downstairs with me“ With that, the slender girl in the red dress pulled Lorraine hill to prepare to go down.
”What's the matter, Chris?” Strange, I have not seen the girl, but still instinctively called out her name.
”Ragtiss, have you forgotten that it's stupid to eat sugar every day?” Chris turned to look at Lorraine hill as a fool, and then went on walking.
”You are always asked to keep a diary so that you won't forget things. Our witch has lived a long time and has no idea of time. We have to remember many important moments.”
”Well.” Lorraine hill was pulled and unconsciously agreed, but she was thinking, is this also a witch? She tried to use the system to observe, but at this time, there was no response.
After walking out of the house, Chris took loranthal along the previous path, where the candy trees seemed to be more dense and vigorous than before. And I didn't see those poisonous arrow frogs all the way.
”Let's jump in together.” Coming to the fruity pool, Chris said to Lorraine hill. Before the latter hesitated and refused, she was dragged into the water.
Once again, they appear in front of a castle on the hillside. The whole castle is made of pure white rock, which is very beautiful and elegant.
As they walked out of the pool, a waiter came forward and brought them a luxurious carriage. Then they boarded the carriage and drove towards the inside of the castle.
Lorraine hill is sitting in the carriage, looking out the window at the scenery. The decoration style here is very similar to the spirit style. The corridor and stone bricks are carved with various complex patterns, flowers and vines, all over the corner of the castle.
One of them is a waiter and maid walking back and forth. Surprisingly, they are all supernatural in the demon sequence, young and beautiful.
”Here we are.” After the carriage stopped, Chris took Lorraine hill to a sunny white courtyard with a fountain in the middle and a few small round tables beside it. Some women with different looks but extremely moving were sitting at the table. Some were chatting, some were drinking tea and listening quietly.
”Selene, here we are,” said Chris, waving to one of the women in a purple dress.
The woman, with a gold crescent on her chest and a lavender skirt wrapping her body, is sitting at a round table chatting with a woman in a red dress.