Transform into a fairy girl

"Okay, let me give it a try." Aunt Maggie couldn't bear to see Ji Ran so sad, so she reluctantly agreed.

"Thank you, aunt. I will never forget your great kindness." Ji Ran said gratefully.

"Miss, you don't have to be so polite. In fact, I really don't want to lie in this muddy water. I'm just moved by your true feelings. So, if I don't help you, I will feel guilty. I'll give it a try." After Aunt Maggie finished speaking , left the room with the dishes and chopsticks.

After Aunt Maggie left, the person in charge of guarding locked the heavy iron door.

At noon, the sun rose into the sky, and the bright sunshine warmed the room.

Occasionally, butterflies would fly to the window and stop by the flowerpot planted by Aunt Maggie. Their beautiful wings exuded their unique brilliance in the sunlight, making them dreamlike and beautiful.

Ji Ran looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, but her mood was very complicated. It would be great if she could live in seclusion in such a paradise with Mordrake.

Ji Ran has never been a materialistic girl. She has never coveted other people's wealth and rights. She just hopes to be with the person she loves simply. As long as the two people can get along day and night, that is enough.

Unfortunately, this seemingly simple wish is so difficult to realize.

"Kaka~" The sound of the iron rope being opened suddenly came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy iron door was opened.

Aunt Maggie came in with lunch.

She entered the room with her front legs, and the door was closed with her back legs, and then there was the sound of the iron rope being locked again.

"Miss, it's time for lunch." Aunt Maggie carefully laid out the food, and then fetched clear water for Ji Ran to wash her hands.

Lunch was a hearty meal with delicious tender steaks, which seemed to be medium rare small q steaks.

Since the cattle here do not eat feed and are raised on grass in a natural environment, the beef maintains its natural and pure taste.

In addition, it is a calf that is two or three years old, so the beef will be relatively tender.

Just heat it slightly on the [-]-degree iron plate and you can eat it.

Medium-rare steak actually tastes the best. It's golden and tender on the outside, and red on the inside, just like the fillings of red bean paste mooncakes. It's delicious and juicy. It's definitely a rare treat.

The tender steak, paired with fresh wine, will elevate the taste to several levels.

After lunch, Ji Ran couldn't wait to ask about Mordrake.

Maggie looked outside carefully to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then said cautiously, "They didn't let me pry around, and I didn't dare to ask any more questions. However, it seems that I heard that Mr. Taylor had brought He left with a few prisoners, seemingly to far away places. As for the prisoners he took away, I’m not sure if they are the ones you are looking for.”

Hearing Maggie's words, Ji Ran's heart suddenly stopped, "What was taken away and where did it go?"

Because Ji Ran was in such a anxious mood, she couldn't help but raise her voice a few decibels.

Maggie was startled and quickly covered Ji Ran's mouth.

"Miss, please don't yell. If someone finds out, I will be in trouble." Maggie said nervously, not forgetting to glance nervously at the door.

"Aunt Maggie,

I'm sorry, but I'm really worried. If Taylor takes Mordrake to Kreya, he will be in danger and Kreya will kill him. Ji Ran said anxiously, tears streaming down her face.

These were definitely not false tears, but really worried and anxious that Mordrake might really die.

"Miss, don't be so anxious. I just heard about it, but who can guarantee that those prisoners must be Mordrake? Maybe it's someone else," Aunt Maggie kindly comforted her.

"Aunt Maggie, please help me find out again, can you help me ask if it's Mordrake?" Ji Ran said anxiously, and actually knelt down in front of Aunt Maggie.

Maggie quickly helped Ji Ran up, "Miss, don't be like this, I promise you, I will ask you again, don't be so anxious, God will bless you."

After Ji Ran thanked her gratefully, her heart suddenly became anxious.

She knows the value of Mordrake. At this time, whoever can deliver Mordrake to Kreya will definitely receive a large reward. Can Taylor Scott resist this temptation?

In the evening, Maggie came again and brought a sumptuous dinner.

Cake made of lychee nectar and butter, yogurt, and a glass of freshly squeezed apple juice.

This kind of apple juice is not made from rotten fruits. It is fresh fruits picked from the trees, fruits that have fallen on the ground, and rotten fruits that are used to make fruit wine for ordinary people. Nobles will not eat them. foods that may be harmful to the human body.

The freshly squeezed juice seems to have nectar added to it, otherwise it wouldn't taste that sweet.

After dinner, Ji Ran sat by the window and looked at the sun gradually setting on the western horizon.

To the west is Lacassia's territory, separated only by the Taiur River on both sides. The widest place is only a few hundred meters, and the narrowest place is less than 200 meters.

However, such a narrow river actually prevented Mordrake from returning home.

"Mordrake, my husband, I hope nothing happens to you, and God will bless you." Ji Ran clasped her hands together and prayed silently in front of the window.

Even though I don’t know if there really is a god in the sky, when I feel helpless and desperate, I always hope that a miracle will happen.

In the following days, every time Aunt Maggie came to deliver food, Ji Ran would ask for news about Mordrake.

However, Aunt Maggie always promised to help with inquiries, but every time she failed to make the appointment without any surprise.

Later, Ji Ran gradually understood that Aunt Maggie didn't actually ask. The reason why she kept promising herself was actually just to give herself a hope and to make herself strong for this illusory hope.

In the evening, the sun sank below the horizon, plunging the sky into darkness.

Ji Ran blew out the candles and sat quietly in the small dark room alone.

She looked at the night sky lonely, but her heart sank to the bottom of the lake.

Cold, desperate and helpless, stimulating every cell in the body.

Two lines of silent tears slipped from his face, gathered on his chin, and dripped down to his toes.

She didn't know how long she would continue to endure this kind of despair and pain. Sometimes she felt as if life had no meaning.

If life is just a person struggling and wandering in loneliness and despair, and never seeing hope, then what is the meaning of such a life?