In the middle of the night, in quiet moments, the sky that should have been dark was illuminated by fire.

In the sky, a fire is burning, trying to burn the sky.

A boy stands in front of the burning building, the flames illuminating his small face.

He just stared blankly at the fire engulfing the entire house.

The fire here lasted for a long time before someone noticed the situation here and hurried over.

They put out the fire.

Three charred bodies were found.

Everyone expressed their regrets, but one person said:

"Is there someone missing?"

"Maybe it was burned to ashes?"

"But this family is really miserable, and such a disaster suddenly happened."

"Some of them said that it was struck by lightning and caused the fire."

"Isn't that God's punishment?"

"Who knows, this family is all well-known benevolent people like us, how could it be possible."

"Maybe it's just bad luck?"

"But don't tell me, the eldest son of their family always gives people a weird feeling."

"His eyes can't see, but he's a pretty good person."

"Indeed, the whole family are good people."

"However, how did I hear..."

"The dead are the big ones, let's build a grave for them when the time comes."

"Indeed, we are not under their care."

This matter also hastily ended.

And they gradually forgot about it.

At this time, in Sunshine House.

Cattrell arrived with a child with a black cloth over his eyes and glossy red hair.

Katriel hugged the boy, his face was expressionless, he just raised his head to face Katriel.

"Ma'am, are we here yet?"

"That's right, we're here, and this will be your new home from now on."

"Ok."

"Son, I know it's painful for you to lose a loved one. You can vent your emotions. I will always be by your side."

"Thank you, ma'am, for taking me in."

"This is what I should do, I just heard your cry for help."

"Help...?"

"Well, it's okay, everyone will be with you in the days to come."

"Ma'am, can I borrow your shoulder? I feel a little tired."

"Okay, kid, you can always rely on my shoulder."

Katriel hugged the child tightly, and she felt that this child was a bit special, because Katriel found through the soul level that the child's emotions were not agitated.

This matter was very strange, but Katriel didn't think much about it. Considering that the child might be terrified, Katriel still wrapped his soul overflowing around the child to make him feel better.

The child leaned on Katriel's shoulder, and he said lightly:

"Ma'am, I'm not actually blind, I just...have horrible eyes."

"It's okay, it just shows that you are special, it's normal, can you show me? I don't think you like wearing a cloth all the time."

"I really don't like it, but my family is afraid that others will be afraid of me, so I wear this cloth. Ma'am, I hope you won't be scared when you see it."

"It's all right, kid. It's not your fault. You don't have to be afraid to hide. These are the eyes God gave you. In my country, there is a kind of eyes called double pupils, which are people with two pupils. These people, Most of them are saints, with their own peculiarities, kissed darlings. I'm sure you are no exception, boy."

Hearing this explanation, the boy was slightly taken aback, and he took off the black cloth to reveal his eyes.

His pupils are rectangular, like the eyes of a goat, very special.

Carterell looked at these eyes and smiled:

"The very special eyes are not scary."

The boy seemed a little stunned when he saw Katriel's reaction.

Carterel held the boy's small face and looked at it carefully:

"My child, you are very special. You are very different. You don't have to feel inferior. The children here will not think you are a different kind, and we will treat you as a family. I also have children from the fur tribe and the murloc tribe here. Everyone You are a child of the world, so there is no need to be so estranged."

The boy blinked, his pupils kept parallel to the ground even though he tilted his head up.

Katril smiled softly:

"You can call me Dean in the future."

"Okay, Dean, thank you for not being afraid of my eyes."

"It's nothing at all, child, what's your name?"

"Malfoy Eve."

"Yves? A nice name, my name is Katril."

"What's your last name?"

"I don't have a last name, I only have a first name."

"That's it. Dean, can I lean on your shoulder for a while?"

"Of course, Yves."

This child seemed unexpectedly stable, which was the same as Kulbas, but Kulbas often expressed his emotions in secret, but he didn't know what was going on with this child.

After losing her family's children, Katriel felt that no matter what language she spoke, the only thing she could do was to be with them.

Katriel felt a little regretful, why didn't she show up sooner, when she saw the house that was already on fire, she could already see that the souls of the people inside had dissipated.

The only thing she saw was this child, he looked extraordinarily thin under the light of the fire.

At this point, the only thing Cattrell can do is raise the poor child.

To the family who were unable to save the child, Cattrell apologized for not being there sooner.

The kid just said:

"nothing."

Katriel often feels that she is always inferior to a child. She is really lucky to meet these understanding children, and each of them is lovely.

Cattrell believes that these children are good children.

Carterell looked at the child Yves and kissed his forehead:

"My child, I will take good care of you in the future."

"Thanks again, Dean."

"It's okay, you don't need to thank the dean. I think you may not be able to sleep today, and the dean will be with you today."

"Okay. Dean, can we just rely on it?"

"of course can."

Cattrell knew the kid needed time to come to terms with the loss of his own family.

Katriel felt that he should pay more attention to this child. During this period of time, the child's psychology is the most fragile, and they need to be accompanied.

Moreover, this child is not young, he is very aware of the loss of his family.

Katriel stretched out his palm, and groups of white souls began to appear, shining with a faint light.

Yves was drawn to this thing.

"This is the dean's magic, you see."

Cattrell used soul balls to create a scene, a herd of elk running through the forest.

Eve was obviously also attracted by this scene, he tentatively stretched out his hand to touch, the white ball was very soft and comfortable.

Catriel continued to manipulate the soul to start changing, creating scenes one after another to appease the child's heart.

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