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"Magda, do you have anything to say?"

This is not the first time Magda has seen her mother with such a serious expression. She would have been like this since she didn't learn the piano or other things well, but this time, her expression is really scary, and she was alone in the cemetery Even wandering around and encountering ghosts is even more scary.

However, Magda was very calm, with a decent smile on her face, and her makeup and clothes were impeccable, which reminded Mrs. Ehrenstein of her past, those glorious years and the current desolation.

"Mom, this is the truth."

"Alright, Magda, have you figured out how to deal with this matter?"

Mrs. Ehrenstein lifted her adopted daughter's chin, as if trying to put enough pressure on her, but the face was too mature.

She was telling the truth, Mrs. Ehrenstein sighed faintly, whether it was the outrageous behavior at the ball or the seemingly childish hostility and intimacy.

"Of course, Mom, I will do one thing well, which is different from before."

She has changed, Mrs. Ehrenstein thought, her dear child has grown up after all, is very different from her, and she cannot give what she wants.

So, Mrs. Ehrenstein patted Magda's shoulder tenderly, a little disappointed but also a little relieved.

"Then, dear boy, go ahead and do it—you've grown up after all."

With a beautiful face, a gorgeous dress, and a dignified and elegant character, for some reason, Mrs. Ehrenstein remembered the girl she first saw.

Looking at her fragilely and carefully, the blue eyes are so charming and lovable, but what finally attracted her was the girl who kept growing in those days.

She's always been the little girl inside of her, begging her to sleep next to her because she's scared, bowing her head in shame for being lazy, begging for forgiveness, and begging for a beautiful dress and delicious food. squinting happily...

Go, my dear boy.

Mrs. Ehrenstein took a deep look at Magda, and finally got up and left in silence.

yes mom.

Magda replied like this from the bottom of her heart, in those blue eyes as beautiful as the sky.

If you are destined to be an eagle, you should not fly on the narrow cliffs, but raise your wings high, facing the strong wind, and fly to the vast and strange world.

Before this conversation, Magda knew that she and her mother were destined to have this conversation, but she didn't expect it to come so soon. Of course, her outrageous behavior at the ball greatly accelerated the progress—their second This conversation started today.

Rationally speaking, Magda shouldn't have made such a misleading move at last night's ball. This was not only something that surprised a few nobles, but also something that shouldn't have happened, and it shouldn't have happened so quickly. Confess with Mom about the superficial things that happened between her and Lena (she didn't lay it all out because it was too dangerous, just said that her relationship with Lena was better for all to see).

She couldn't take it anymore.

A reasonable answer.

That was the answer she told her mom, but it wasn't the real reason.

Magda has always had good patience and extraordinary perseverance, and waiting is a very easy thing for her.

Maybe this was part of the reason, because she couldn't bear Lina's sad look-she thought, maybe she took Lina completely in her heart.

It was originally only a small part, but now it occupies almost half, and the rest are irreplaceable things.

After all, Linna was no longer her simple enemy, nor was she a one-sided friend, but a more complicated position—this did not make her entangled for too long, the fact was in front of her, and it was inevitable.

Her name is Magda & Ellenstein, and this name is by no means a false name, but the most important thing that allowed her to be reborn after the fire——in the noble circle of Fansel, the name is more important than everything, no matter Is it feelings or interests.

Does anyone know her real name?Mrs. Ehrenstein probably knew, she told her, and maybe the neighbors who had played in the fire escape as children would know, but it was unlikely they would ever see and recognize her again.

At this moment, she thought a lot, and in the end, she knew that it was self-consciousness guiding her forward, maybe it was better to say it was God's will, just like when the Flower God was active—this time, she obeyed her heart.

Her mother said so.

"My dear child...you have grown up after all..."

When I grew up, Magda looked at the sky outside the window, an eagle flew by, white clouds floated quietly, and my heart was full of waves.

Maybe it's time to go see that woman—Linna's mother, Unice.

So, she lowered her head, looked at the extravagant and gorgeous everything in front of her, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a half-smile.

Casually, he lifted up his long hair and earrings casually.

Breeze.

And make a pleasant sound.

Looking forward to seeing you again, Lina, my love.

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Next...start the original plot, er