Always get married in a parallel world [Comprehensive British and American]

In the blink of an eye, Trish returned to the tree house again.

Looking at the familiar vines and simple decorations around her, she gradually came back to her senses, but the next second, she rushed in front of the fire.

The stove had been completely extinguished at this time, and the smoke had dispersed, leaving behind the scorched charcoal fire and the intact book hidden under the black carbon.

Trixie picked up the book from inside, not caring about the burning of her hands.

After wiping off the dust, she turned the pages of the book, which were as colorful as ever.This is a style that is completely absent in Middle-Earth picture books. Tracy has already guessed that this book is extraordinary. When she opened it, Clark was the first character introduced on the homepage.

But he also has a name, called Karl-El, he is not from Earth, he comes from the distant planet Krypton.Before the destruction of the mother planet Krypton, his biological parents put the baby Clark into the spaceship and sent him to the earth. The Kent couple discovered him and raised him and named him Clark Kent.

Afterwards, he wrote some of his experiences when he grew up, but Tracy couldn't stand it anymore.

Because she saw in the comics that after she disappeared, Jonathan and Clark went out to find her. Although there were only a few words of their conversation in the comics, there was no detailed drawing of how they searched for her, but the experience that spanned five years was It actually happened to them.Even though it's not portrayed in the comics, Trish is all too aware of this.

Trish couldn't read it anymore, she closed the book, trying to suppress the overwhelming guilt and depression.

That's why she was reluctant to enter the manga, the longer it dragged on, the sadder it would be to part.Trixie has never experienced anything, and she doesn't know much about human relationships. During the two years in the comics, she cut through the messy and messy breakup plots, and those romantic and exaggerated techniques that she thought could shake the protagonist's mood all came from her grandmother when she was young. I saw it in a picture book brought back from my travels in Middle-earth.

In the past, she didn't want to get too close to the characters in the comics, but this was beyond her control.Once there is contact, it is difficult to treat the other party as an inanimate character on paper.She has experienced it, so she knows that they are all flesh and blood and living people.

Perhaps, there is another real world that is different from theirs here.But she really didn't want to go in anymore.Compared with physical pain, this kind of spiritual torment is more tormenting.

In the middle of the night, Trish still finished reading the whole book.The book was thicker than she had imagined, and she saw not only Clark as a character.The protagonist also has a man named Bruce Wayne, who is a rich man.

But unlike Tony, although he is also good at high-tech products, he pays more attention to his own fighting skills.He is also a billionaire, and he looks like a playboy outside, but unlike Tony who bluntly told the world that he is Iron Man, Bruce Wayne chose to wear a mask. Punish the evil and eradicate the evil Batman.

Of course, in addition to him, there are other people with superpowers described in this book.But without exception, the home court is in the Metropolis.

This made Trish a little confused. This book doesn't seem to be derived from the Marvel comics, but more like a brand new independent story.

At the end of the month, by the time Trixie finished reading this book, it was already very late.She was emotionally ups and downs throughout the day, not only physically, but also mentally exhausted.

But before going to bed, Tracy still held the bow and arrow that Legolas had given her in her hands. With the scene of leaving in her sleep last time, this time, she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes. There is no harm in being cautious.

Tracy closed her eyes, and she seemed to hear something in her sleep.

The sound of rustling was getting closer and closer, and when something was about to approach her, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Those water-blue eyes stared straight at the hand that was about to be stretched out in front of her. She looked at the person coming vigilantly, hugged the quiver and bow and arrow in her hand, and took two steps back.

With pale sideburns and dimples all over his face, the old man looked weather-beaten.But his eyes hated Qingming, wearing a decent suit, holding a black umbrella, he bent down and walked to her side.

He seemed to want to reach out to touch her, but those originally clear eyes couldn't move away after meeting her water blue ones.

"Miss..." There seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Trish thought he looked familiar, but she wasn't sure if it was the person she thought.

"I'm Alfred, Miss Alfred Pennyworth, do you still know me?" The old man took two steps forward, but when he noticed the vigilant look of the girl in front of him, he didn't dare to approach again.

At first, he just thought it looked familiar, but when he saw her beautiful blue eyes clearly, he no longer doubted her.She is the little lady, Miss Tracy who disappeared after the master took her out!

That was probably the regret of the master and wife's life. The last orphan of their friend was entrusted to them to take care of, but was snatched away by the wicked and never found.

Until now...

Seeing that the girl was wearing a robe of rather rough material, her small face was still fair, but the vigilance in her eyes and the gesture of resistance made Ah Fu's heart ache.

I don't know how much the lady has suffered.

Trish would probably go crazy if she knew that the nightgown her grandmother wove for her was evidence of abuse in the old man's eyes.

But now, she put all her heart and soul into that name.

Alfred Pennyworth.

Sure enough, it was him.Tracy just read the comics before going to bed, and now she still has a clear memory. She knows the identity of this old man, the butler of Batman Bruce Wayne.But, why did he call her Miss?

The manga world she has been to before is not without identity. Sometimes after staying in the manga for a long time, the manga will automatically update and complete her identity.Sometimes she would suddenly fabricate an identity out of thin air, such as that time, when she suddenly opened her eyes, she faced Iron Man's marriage proposal.

This time, she seemed to be some lost child Ah Fu knew again.

Tracy wasn't sure about her identity. She held the quiver and didn't back away. She just shook her head: "I don't know you."

Ah Fu sighed, he probably knew it too.She was so young at that time, how could she have memories.

Even if there is memory, after so many years, I probably have almost forgotten it.

"I'm Ah Fu, and I used to be your housekeeper. When I was a child, I hugged you. You were hungry easily, but you didn't like to cry. When you were hungry, you would deflate your mouth and look at me with those big eyes. I will give you hot milk and bake cookies. Your favorite cookie is a heart-shaped cookie. You used to like to lie on top of me, watch me make food, and sometimes help My favor, stir the flour with me...do you remember?"

Facing those expectant eyes, Tracy could only shake her head.

She really doesn't have these memories. Although it sounds very warm, there is an unknown bitterness behind these warm words.

Tracy thought of the Jonathan family again, since they were destined to separate after the intersection.Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"You've got the wrong person." Trish finished and ran away.

She heard Ah Fu catching up, but she didn't stop.The protagonist of this world should be Batman. If she goes back with Ah Fu, she will soon find something that affects Batman's mood, and then return to Middle Earth.But now, after she saw the emotion in the old man's eyes, she didn't want to contact him any more.

She might go to Batman in due course, but it's not in this form that Alfred takes her back.

After getting rid of Ah Fu, Tracy walked on the streets of Gotham.

This is not the same as the simple Kansas fringe town before it, nor the luxurious metropolis of New York.There are not only the architecture of a big city, but also the shabbyness of a small place.Trish saw people in suits coming out of high-rise buildings, but also saw beggars sleeping on the street and those malicious eyes hiding in the alleys.

She quickly walked to the main road, holding a bow and arrow and wearing an old robe and pajamas, she was a bit out of place in Gotham, but no one would care about her.Occasionally, someone would look at her on the road, but it was like looking at a clown, or some people would bring malice, but after all, no one came forward to trouble her.

But everything that seemed to be peaceful soon came to an end.

When the sun sets and night falls, the depths of Gotham become ready to move.

It was hard for Trish to describe that feeling, it was different from the daytime, this time, she really felt the danger, this creepy feeling was like a thorn in her back.She walked to a square with a lot of people. There were many people performing here, and some people gathered together in small groups to play roller skating.But in such a lively place, he still couldn't escape the horror of being stared at.

Soon, people surrounded him.

These people arbitrarily drove away some of the people who were performing beside her. Tracy held the bow and arrow tightly and walked to the side.But they surrounded her and blocked her way.

"Although she's dressed strangely, she still looks pretty. Why, aren't you happy to play with our brothers?" One of the men with a nail on the corner of his mouth approached her, his eyes full of malice.

Trish frowned and took two steps back: "I don't know you, and I don't want to play with you. If you take one step closer, I will attack."

"Pfft...hahahaha! What did I hear?" Everyone around laughed loudly.

The man with nails put his hands next to his ears, and bent over to approach her: "Can you speak louder? Attack? Are you going to attack me? Give it to a shameless bitch!"

After the nail man finished speaking, his face became fierce, and he rushed towards her suddenly.

Trish pulled out the arrow and stabbed it out.The nail man avoided, but his face was cut because of the close range.

"Bitch, you dare to hurt me?!" The nail man touched the greasy blood on his face in disbelief. He thought it was a beautiful little sheep, but he didn't expect it to be a mad dog that could bite people! "Grab her! Tear her apart! Break her bones apart inch by inch! I want to hear her miserable cry!"

"This, it's a pity!" A man next to the nail man stepped forward, his cold eyes lingering on Tracy: "It's not too late to find a place to play and then kill him."

The corner of Nail Man's mouth twitched, telling the person who was catching Tracy to stop first: "Take her to the warehouse first."

Tracy, who was struggling, was knocked out by covering her mouth. When she woke up again, there was a loud noise around her.

The sound of pinging, bang, and bang exploded in all directions, causing her tinnitus to ring.

The wound on her neck had already disappeared, but the choking fog made her vision blurry.She couldn't see the scene in the distance, but she heard howling and begging for mercy, and even the crisp sound of metal touching the ground.

Trish wanted to take advantage of the turmoil to escape, she twisted and saw a broken wine bottle scattered nearby, she moved over with difficulty, turned her palm to pick it up.

She couldn't see the rope tied behind her back, but she could feel the approximate location.

After struggling to cut the rope with a piece of glass, Trish quickly untied the rope on her feet.Covering her mouth and nose, she leaned against the wall and walked out.But before he reached the door, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

A black cloak, a black mask, and Batman who jumped from the skylight with a rope appeared in front of her.

The thick smoke in the warehouse dissipated a little with the wind from the skylight, and Trish could vaguely see the people lying on the ground.

She didn't dare to move, Batman's gaze was too penetrating and menacing.

The eyes behind the mask fell straight on her body. After seeing her messy clothes and the blood on her back, his pupils shrank violently as if they were being pricked by needles.

Tracy was terrified by such gazes, and before she could react, she was taken away with her arms around her waist.

Just as she was about to struggle, she heard a low, hoarse voice from above.

"You are hurt."

Tracy followed his gaze and saw the blood on the right corner of the clothes, and guessed that it was probably rubbed on the ground when she rubbed it on the ground before.

"I'm not hurt, it's not my blood. Can you... let me down?"

Trish's explanation was ignored by Batman, he supported her on the top of her head, stuffed her into his chariot, and then started to rush out.

There was a faint fragrance in the car, and Trixie fell asleep in a daze.When he woke up again, he was lying on the big soft bed.

She lifted the pink quilt and just sat up when she saw the photo on the coffee table beside the bed.

Inside is a group photo of four people, a little girl, a boy, and two adults with gentle smiles.

She didn't know who the little boy in the photo was, but she recognized the little girl immediately.Isn't this just her when she was a child?

Tracy's grandmother Valerie is not only good at witchcraft, but also good at painting.When she was a child, Tracy's portrait was engraved on a parchment scroll by Valerie and sealed with witchcraft, so she recognized herself at a glance.

Combined with the plot that Ah Fu said before, she probably guessed which family she was a child of.

But... isn't this plot too realistic?

Tracy, who has no memory, picked up the photo frame, and she felt absurd.

But no matter how absurd it was, it couldn't compare to the reality. Soon, there was a knock on the door, and Ah Fu walked in with food.

He put the tray on the table, and after noticing Tracy's actions, he walked to her side: "That was when the master, madam, and young master were young. This photo was taken during the fifth birthday party. have……"

"That's enough, Ah Fu." Trish shook her head, stopping him from continuing to recall.

Those memories are nothing to be happy about, whether it is about Ah Fu, who has suffered more than ten years of loss pain even though he lost it, or Trish, who has no memory at all but is forced to accept everything.

Ah Fu probably knew it too, so he didn't say any more.

"This is a cookie. You probably haven't eaten anything tonight. Drink some soup to warm your stomach before trying these foods."

Passing the tray to Tracy, Ah Fu looked at her with kind and loving eyes.

Trish couldn't refuse such an old man, she took the tray, walked to the table, and started to eat.

Ah Fu looked at her eating little by little, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Trish avoided his eyes, and she finished the soup and all the cookies before handing the tray back to him.

"Thank you."

"This is what I should do." Ah Fu didn't care about Tracy's alienation, he smiled, and then said in a gentle voice as always: "The pajamas and pants are in the bathroom, you can wipe them off before washing Shi, there are many games in the living room downstairs, I am outside, if you have anything to do, you can call me at any time, Master Bruce is back today, he lives in the room next to you, if you have anything, you can go directly to him Master."

After Ah Fu left, Tracy sat for a while, then took a shower and changed her clothes.But she didn't sleep, but lay on the bed thinking about something.

Afu came to Bruce's room. He was repairing the main parts of the hood, but obviously, his thoughts were completely out of the black hood.

"How is she?"

Without the voice changer, his voice is still a little deep, but it is different from Batman's stern voice, with caring and imperceptible complexity in the magnetic bass.

"She is in good health. Dr. Del has done an examination and there is no trauma, but a more detailed examination report will not come out in a few days."

Bruce relieved a little, but his brows still did not loosen.

Alfred knew Bruce like he knew his own child.

So he continued: "Miss doesn't remember much about the past now. The memory may be blurred, but the relationship will not change. Tracy will remember you and the things from her childhood."

"I hope she can remember the person who took her away! In this way, I won't be so powerless and angry like I am now!" Bruce punched hard on the table, the table vibrated, and there was a violent echo : "You don't know how scared she looked when I took her away from those people, her whole body was trembling! You don't know how I felt when I saw her lying on the ground without knowing whether to live or die! I want to kill They! I will never be defeated by being the embodiment of justice, but until that moment, I didn't know how difficult it is to maintain justice and keep my sanity from killing them."

"I know, I feel the same as you. I also hate the person who took Trish away, but to be honest, I don't want her to think of the bad things in the past. Hatred doesn't bring her anything, but only Let her wrap herself in thorns. Neither you nor I want to see Trixie like this."

After Bruce's mood calmed down, Ah Fu said again: "Now that you have Tracy, it's time for you to take off your cloak and mask and try to live a normal life. Live seriously, give her family affection and love, That way, she will accept you more easily."

After Ah Fu finished speaking, he left, leaving Bruce alone.

Holding the half-repaired hood in his hand, he suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing.After putting it in the Batcave, Bruce returned to the villa, but when he walked past the room belonging to Trish, he stopped suddenly.

He walked over and reached out to knock on the door, but after hesitating again and again, he turned his head and left.

Not knowing what to say or how to say it.

Having not seen her for 16 years, he has already forgotten how to face his younger sister.

He still remembers the scene when his parents brought her back. It was a snowy night, with snowflakes falling in the sky, and he saw that little her.

Hiding in her mother's arms, she blinked a pair of big water-blue eyes, like a beautiful sapphire.She has puffy cheeks and always has a childish smile on her face, which makes her look very cute.

Bruce liked her very much. From the first time he saw her, he really liked this sister.

But one day, when he was full of joy and bought a gift for his sister and was waiting for her to go home, a bad news came.His father took his younger sister out, but was abducted by gangsters.

He didn't believe it, and cried for a long time in his mother's arms.

At that time, his mother was still comforting him, but not long after, he did not expect that both his parents were shot and killed while they were out.

Without his sister, without his parents, Bruce is very painful.

At that time, when I went to experience the mood, the unbearable feeling that life was worse than death was gone, because now he is used to it.Get used to the dark, get used to enduring alone...

But now, his lost sister is back.

And it appeared by his side intact.

When Ah Fu told him the news, he was skeptical.Because everyone knows that the chances of a missing child dying if they are not found within 24 hours of filing a case are quite high.

But he never gave up, and neither did Director Gordon.

She has come back.

Returned to them in a surprising way.

But he no longer knew how to face her.

Bruce was back in his room, one of those rare nights when he lay in bed instead of fiddling with his weaponry or searching classified documents in the Batcave.

Because this night is different, only separated by a wall, there are his relatives lying there.

Indeed, this night was different.

Trixie got out of bed after waiting until midnight.She thought a lot, and finally decided to cut through the mess and end her time in this world.

Now that you know who the protagonist is, the things to do are simple.She can’t do things to advance the plot to the end of a chapter, because the identity of this body is Bruce’s younger sister, so she can’t show love to him and propose marriage… This is too much of a limit, so the only thing she can do is to make the protagonist’s body and mind shake. .

She has seen Batman's character design in comics, knows his past experience, and knows the bit by bit efforts behind his grief. After putting on a mask and cape to become Batman, Bruce Wayne has come The second stage of life.At this time, his heart has become quite strong, and he is not afraid of losing anything, because there is nothing left to lose.

He fought against powerful enemies one after another in the dark, alone, and he was not afraid of death.He was able to travel around the world for more than ten years, learn various martial arts, and stand up after being beaten to the ground many times. The determination to swear revenge.

Then, it is very difficult to shake such a strong-minded person.

For Tracy, she doesn't have such a good brain, and she can't think of a good solution other than picture books, so she plans to ask directly.

Of course, before asking directly, she still had the mentality of giving it a try.

So, taking a deep breath, Trish ran to the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

Then he came to the next room as Ah Fu said.

It was dark at night, and the lights were not turned on in the room, but Trish could see clearly. She climbed onto the bed carefully, and raised the knife after confirming that there was someone on the bed.

According to the vigilance of Batman in the comics, he should have woken up before she came in, right?

But after holding the knife for a long time, Bruce didn't open his eyes.He just lay there quietly, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

There was no way, Trish woke him up by shaking him.

The moment he opened his eyes, he put the knife across his neck.

But he still didn't move, just looked at her quietly.

There are many emotions in those eyes, but they feel inexplicably sad.

I don't know why, when Tracy, who originally just wanted to scare the protagonist and didn't know if she could escape by luck, couldn't help herself when she saw those eyes.

Tears fell like beans.

"Don't look at me like that." Trish covered her face, and just about to run out of bed, she was held by someone and brought to the bed.

With just a little effort, Bruce removed the knife from her hand.After throwing the sharp blade away, he pulled her into his arms.

Small, with a hint of lemon.

Bruce felt her waist, thinking she was still too thin.

Bruce, who was determined to let Ah Fu add to the menu, felt the sobs in his arms, and he was the first to cry when he attacked him.He laughed a little, then pulled off the quilt and covered the whole person under the quilt.

As a child, Bruce always liked to tease her.She is so small, but she always loves to laugh. Whenever her parents are not at home, she likes to crawl into his bed.

In a small quilt, she was on the other side, and he was on the other side, turning on a small warm-colored flashlight, and the two of them just watched quietly.

At that time, she would always show a silly smile because of some insignificant things, instead of crying in his arms in a muffled voice like now.

Trixie was not used to this, and after a while she began to struggle.

Bruce held her down, and pushed her head back in after sticking out of the quilt with great difficulty.

Tracy was held in his arms, almost suffocating.Using both hands and feet, she pushed him hard.

But Bruce didn't pay attention to this kitten-like strength at all. He rubbed her hair and watched her fuss lightly.

"..." Good or bad!Why does she think Bruce is playing with her.

After doing this several times, Trixie's energy was exhausted, she gasped for breath, and kicked his leg bone, and as a result, she groaned in pain.

"Woo... I was wrong, let me go out..."

Bruce lifted the quilt slowly, and Trish exhaled heavily.

But his hand still did not let go of her waist, he turned on the light, and saw a kitten with disheveled hair and red eyes.

Moreover, she stared at him with those blue eyes.

"Now I have the guts to go to bed with a knife." Bruce's eyes were deep, with some unknown emotions.

Tracy lowered her head, originally she wanted to scare people, but now she was scared to death.

"I'm your brother, Cui." The voice in his ears was a little low, like a little sad, but also seemed to contain self-blame.

It's hard for Trish to describe that feeling. She always feels that her nose will be sore when facing such a Bruce Wayne.

Nestled in Bruce's arms, Trixie felt a little self-defeating.She didn't know why she didn't hate his closeness, and she didn't know what the hell was going on with this world.

Why did she seem to be Bruce's long-lost sister? After seeing him, she began to have difficulty controlling her emotions.

Perhaps, she has now turned into an important character in the comics?

Maybe it's just because of the setting.

Tracy began to accept it in a self-defeating manner, leaning on Brucey's strong chest, listening to his hot heartbeat, and slowly said: "I'm sorry..."

"There is nothing to apologize for, it should be me."

Bruce pulled up Trish and let her sit on his lap, he stroked her soft long hair, and said guiltily: "It's my fault that I haven't found you for so many years and left you alone It's my fault that you don't have a home, that you don't feel safe even when you get home. I can't be a big brother, and I don't know how to be a good brother. It's all my fault. So, The one who should apologize is me."

The face without a mask was sharp and sharp, and the thin lips were tightly closed, which seemed a little nervous. Tricy looked into his eyes, which were not as sharp as when she met Batman. Just full of tenderness.

Bruce is a good brother.

But she is not his sister.

Tracy looked away, pursed her lips, and finally said, "I'm sorry, I'm not your sister."

As soon as the voice fell, there was still no change around.

After this battle, Tracy probably already knew Bruce's ability to bear it.Using his status as a close relative did not shake his mind in any way...

She didn't know how else to expose him as Batman?People around him more or less knew his true identity, she felt that it was useless and would expose her special existence.

Bruce knew that she would not accept it for a while, so he didn't take what Trixie said to him.As early as when she was comatose, he took her dna and compared it with the previous database, and the result showed her true identity.

He was very cautious, if he hadn't made the final confirmation, he wouldn't have taken her home like this.He completely exposed his weakness to her eyes.

"The dna comparison data is in the study. You are the daughter of Uncle Cairns by blood, and you are the second daughter of the Wayne family on the proof document. If you don't accept me, it doesn't matter, but you have to accept your true identity. "

The comic setting is really powerful, and the details can be done so well.

It just drove Trish to death.

Sighing, Trish couldn't argue anymore, she just looked at him, and finally asked: "If I want to do something that will shake your mind, will you tell me how to do it frankly?"

The question was illogical, but Bruce laughed.

shake his mind.

In his eyes, this is the best proof that an insecure little girl is seeking a place in his heart.

A slight arc was raised at the corner of his mouth, his sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and he showed a smile that could make people drown.

"Stay with me and I'll tell you."

The voice from his firm and soft lips was very warm, and he knew that he was teasing him, but Trixie was still helpless.

So, the farce ended.Trixie's idea of ​​getting out in time fell through and turned into a bubble in the sky.

Everyone knows the method of boiling frogs in warm water, but it is not an easy task to perform it.But, who made these two in Wayne Manor one smart and the other black-bellied.Not to mention Bruce Wayne's out-of-the-table IQ, which directly outnumbered Trish.

So, half a month later, even though Tracy knew rationally that she should stay away from them, she had already had an emotional intersection.She likes the kind and omnipotent Ah Fu, and also likes to pamper and tolerate his brother Bruce.

But Batman is the only one who can't accept the split.

Bruce probably was afraid that something might happen to Tracy, so he never told her about his other identity.That identity has too many enemies, it's better for Tracy not to know than to know.

Understanding everyone's painstaking efforts, Trixie also pretended to be confused.

She thought beautifully, maybe one day Bruce's fragile mind will be frightened by the fact that she knows his identity?

Although unlikely to happen.

These days, Bruce has never gone out at night, except to go to the Wayne Building for a meeting during the day, and return to the manor to accompany Trish at night.Ah Fu is also there. After dinner, they usually go out for a stroll, and then come back and sit in a row to watch the news together.

This hobby was developed by Tracy. Although it is guessed that Bruce is the protagonist, what if there are other heroes here?

Of course, she wouldn't admit that she just couldn't handle Bruce so she tried to take a shortcut.

However, after developing this hobby, she wished she could go back to the time when she first made suggestions on her knees, and then beat herself to death.

Every night, facing the Gotham news, the picture style in front is still normal. As soon as Batman is broadcast, Bruce and Alfred discuss it.

And the discussion is quite rational, some bad comments on Batman's report, thinking that Batman is a cancerous, dangerous and explosive bomb, should be arrested, etc. Bruce also agrees.

Seeing this, Tracy was speechless, afraid that her brother would be schizophrenic.

If she didn't know the truth, she would have believed their lies.

After the evening news, Trixie was rubbed her head and sent back to her room to sleep.

The next day, when he woke up early in the morning, before he had breakfast, Bruce pulled Trish out.

Generally speaking, he was very considerate of her and would not do such things that would be detrimental to her health.So Tracy wasn't in a hurry, judging by his expression, he probably wanted to surprise her.

So, when a Lamborghini with a flamboyant bag came to a small shop with a warm style, Tracy probably understood it.

This place has appeared in the Wayne family photo album. Master Wayne once brought 'her' to a small snack shop with many desserts.

"I've bought it here, look at the cabinet next to it."

Tracy walked to the transparent cabinet next to it, and saw two huge plush bears, and two little bears beside them, one with a pink bow on its head and one with a black bow tie around its neck.

Just like the old Waynes.

Trish looked enviously at the cupboard, and Bruce noticed her expression.He smiled and didn't say anything.

After leading him in, she saw a familiar figure by the window.

"You should know her, there are photos of you together in the album." Bruce led her to the woman.

The woman in a white suit looked at her with surprise, "Tracey, it's great to see you again."

"Hi, Rachel..."

After Trixie shouted, she was pulled into a good-smelling embrace.

Rachel endured it, and let go of her, but her expression was still unspeakably excited: "It's just that you're fine, Bruce has done something good!"

Bruce pulled out the chairs for the two ladies in a gentlemanly manner, and then sat next to Trish.

Rachel was still lamenting about her childhood with Tracy, but seeing that Tracy didn't like it very much, she changed the subject with a smile.

She had seen in the comics that Rachel and Bruce were childhood sweethearts and grew up together.Of course, before Bruce's parents had an accident.

So she will know 'myself', Trish is not surprised.

After chatting with her for a while, Trish knew her current job.She also not only introduced herself, but also talked about Bruce with Tracy and made fun of him.

Trish knew that she probably wanted her to accept Bruce easily, so she didn't say anything.A breakfast is suitable for both guests and hosts. Originally, Rachel had work in the afternoon, but instead of leaving directly, she asked Trish if she wanted to go out with her