After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

From the analysis of Josie's words and actions tonight, she can also determine the reason why Anna Xi has not taken action against Eric.

Poor people who have no money or status and can only hunt can't feed the vases on the glass exhibition stand.

Did Anaxi actually want to keep Eric until the end?

Sierra leaned against the window in the room, looking at the full moon in the sky, with the corners of her lips raised.

In Eric's death line, if he no longer loves Anna Xi...

There should be no way to save her life faster than driving a wedge between the two, right?

The first night she spent in the manor, the soft big bed and the warm fireplace gave Sierra the most comfortable and peaceful sleep.

In the morning at the manor, the wind coming through the window is sweet.

After ringing the bedside bell, the maid downstairs quickly came up to help her wash and dress.

Today's breakfast topic revolves around the fact that the Duke of Rosehill is coming to have a dinner. Sera is eating toast and looking thoughtfully at Anaxi who can't hide her excitement diagonally across.

It seems that she has listed the vampire duke as her number one target first.

Sera doesn't think she can get involved in the love line between these two people.

Rose Hill's mind-reading ability is too easy to expose her true thoughts, and the level of danger is far greater than that of Eric and Loseed. She will go to get back the bracelet she left at his place tonight. If she can leave a mark on his heart, she will enough.

Seeing Sera staring at her, Anaxi wiped her lips with a napkin, "What's wrong? Sera?"

"It's okay, I'm full and ready to go out."

Sierra stood up, walked around the table, leaned over and kissed Lizzie on the cheek, "Come back this afternoon, Dad."

Today is another gloomy day, with large clouds covering the sun, and there are faint signs of rain.

The hospital in the town accepted all the survivors from the Royal Cruise Ship. Every day, many reporters squatted at the door waiting for the latest casualty news.

Before arriving at the hospital in Joey's car, Sierra parked the car in front of the fruit shop. There was also a flower shop next to it, which was just enough for her to buy things for a visit.

Eric came out of the animal skin shop tossing the two gold coins he had just exchanged in his hand, with a happy smile on his handsome face.

Jem who followed him poked his arm and said, "Carol from the tailor shop is ogling you every day, why haven't you said anything in return?"

Eric looked toward the door of the tailor shop, glanced across the door of the flower shop, and stopped suddenly.

The girl in a black dress held a bouquet of lilies in her hands, her beautiful face gently sniffed in front of the flowers, and her smile was clean and bright.

"Let's go." Eric quickly turned his head.

"The person in the flower shop seems to be Sierra. Why don't you go say hello?" Jem grabbed his arm with a puzzled look on his face.

"Not going."

He was still wearing the dirty clothes from hunting, and there were mud spots on his trouser legs, and he didn't want to see the clean girl.

"Eric!" Carol from the tailor shop called him when she came out of the shop and saw that he was not coming to chat today.

Sierra, who had just paid next to her, turned around quickly when she heard his name. The moment she met Eric across the street, she happily waved her hand at him and walked toward him.

Jem broke away from his hand and said discerningly: "I'm going to talk to Carol. I can't make her sad twice today."

When Sierra ran up to Eric, she realized that his expression was a little cold.

"What's wrong?" She stopped in front of him, surprised by his sudden change.

"Follow me." Eric returned to the fur store. Just as the boss went to the backroom to use the restroom, the store full of furs for sale was empty.

Sierra followed in and stood next to a wall, curiously looking at the furnishings inside.

Eric walked back to her and whispered, "You shouldn't be saying hello to me on the street."

"What does it have to do with it?" Sierra blinked and said without knowing why, "I just want to talk to you."

"This is not good for your reputation." Eric took a step back, lowered his eyes and said, "Go back, I will find you next week."

Does he want her to be like Anna Xi and only talk secretly through the fence in the future?

Sierra flatly refused, "No, I don't think there's anything wrong with us standing on the street talking like friends."

She took out a sprig of lilies she bought and handed it to him, "Here you are, a thank you gift for saving me."

Eric looked at the flower, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, "There are rumors about me and Anaxi in the town right now. It will do no good for you to get close to me."

He didn't want to pick up the lily, didn't want to create a new topic in front of many pairs of eyes, and didn't want the girl in front of him to be troubled.

Sierra held up Lily stubbornly and refused to put down her hand, "Are those rumors true?"

Eric replied in a low voice: "False, Anaxi and I are just friends."

Sera approached him and stuffed the root of the flower into his palm, "Then it won't bother me."

She raised her head, only a few centimeters away from Eric's cheek, and her cream-brown eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Don't try to distance yourself from me Eric, I'm different. I'm different from everyone else. Remember."

The soft and firm voice split open his heart, slammed into it and took root.

Eric's breathing became rapid in an instant, and a hint of red appeared on his handsome face. This color was particularly conspicuous under the cold white electric light.

He clenched the lily in his palm and said in a hoarse voice, "So you don't mind at all."

"What does pure friendship need to worry about? We are also good friends." Sierra added with a smile: "We can also be each other's best friends."

Eric's heart was beating like a drum. He was a little afraid that the girl in front of him would hear it. He panicked and took a few steps back while holding Lily in his hand. "What are you doing here to buy flowers?"

As soon as he reminded her, Sierra patted her head and shouted, "I'm going to the hospital to visit my friends on the ship. It's already late and I have to leave."

Eric nodded quickly, "I hunted a bear here to change money, and I'm going back."

"Then we'll see you next week." Sierra waved her hand at him.

"See you next week."

Eric watched her run away, then slowly put his hands on his chest, trying to suppress his pounding heart.

Joey saw her running with two fruit baskets and breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Sierra, I almost thought you lost them."

The Kung Fu lady who helped her buy a fruit basket disappeared, almost frightening him to death.

"Sorry, let's go." Sierra got into the car and was in a good mood this morning.

What she said to Eric was sincere. It would be better to talk about the rumors more violently. She helped think of the title.

[The love-hate entanglement between a poor hunter and two countesses]

I really don’t know who Eric will choose to help clarify when the time comes, it will be interesting to think about the scene.

Joey listened to Sierra humming from behind, and couldn't help but wonder who she had just met so happy.

The town's hospital was overcrowded, and Serra was mobbed by reporters for a moment when she arrived at the door.