The room is comfortable, and there is soft light all around. The fireplace flickered with flames, the pleasant click of the flames emitted, bringing a hot temperature to the room, which was perfect for warming small barefoot.
Several books were arranged next to bare feet that were red from the cold, steaming hot milk tea steaming fragrant. Miren lazily leaned to one side, leaning on the small table that was placed next to her, raising a cup of tea to enjoy.Tiny fingers reached for the fireplace and swung it around as they pleased. Miren's silver hair, as gleaming as the moonlight, stretched across the small stream, slid off her shoulder, and fell to the ground, scattering chaos. Her beautiful purple eyes were staring dreamily into the fire, her thick eyelashes fluttering softly as if they were moth wings.A warm blanket made of fox fur is draped over the body, enveloping the beautiful body in a cocoon of softness and warmth. Her skin was originally white, but after being exposed to the cold air for an extended period, it turned red. Perhaps it was as a result of her blush that her allure was elevated by a few points. Her lazy lying posture immediately brings to mind an image of a beautiful fox lying in the den, unintentionally displaying her charm to those who see her.A warm hand reached out and gently wrapped around the small foot. A warm, masculine voice rang out, scolding but caring at the same time."Can you tell me why your feet are so cold? You're so grown up and you still don't know how to take care of yourself?"Dylan knelt beside Miren and gently placed her in his lap before sitting down in the large chair behind him. Although the warm firelight from the fireplace couldn't completely remove the chill from Dylan's body, Miren found it extremely comfortable leaning against his body.Miren shook her head slightly, turned around, and snuggled up against Dylan, her voice is soft and sweet."I'm not cold; I'm just cold because you're not by my side."When he heard her sweet and sweet words, he was completely silent. Miren also didn't mind when Dylan didn't respond to her words because she had grown accustomed to Dylan's disinterest in her words. Every time she confided in him about her feelings, he remained silent. Miren is not the type to keep her feelings hidden, and that she has never considered Dylan to be her adoptive father, means that she has always been open about her feelings for him.Dylan didn't say anything in response to Miren's affectionate words; instead, he concentrated on her cold feet. He wrapped her legs in yet another feather blanket and then spoke up.“Don't do that again in the future, I don't want to see your red feet at all. You also know I can't be with you all day and take care of you, you should learn to take care of yourself."Miren shook her head, her small head sinking even further into his lap as she did so. She didn't like the way Dylan divided the distance between the two of them, because in Miren's heart, Dylan always had a very important place. She may consider him to be so important that she is willing to lay down her life for Dylan.Dylan's waist was squeezed into Miren's lap as Miren's small arms slowly wrapped around Dylan's waist.“No, I want you to worry and take care of me for the rest of my life. Do you have the intention of not wanting to take care of me anymore?”Dylan gently patted Miren's head, sighing. He never had thoughts of wanting to leave her, Miren being his only exception, making it impossible for him to abandon her."I've never had the thought of leaving you alone, but you can't rely too much on me either."A sulky expression was deliberately displayed on her beautiful face, and Dylan was struck by the beauty of her face as well as the tremors in her limbs.Miren: "Why can't you rely on it."Dylan: "You also know that life always has a lot of dangerous things, especially your life, the danger is even higher. I never want you to be in danger, but I wish even more if when you were in danger, you would turn the tide on your own, save yourself from danger without having to rely on anyone.”Miren pouted: "I'm not afraid, I have friends to protect me. I am not afraid of anything.”Dylan took Miren's shoulders in his arms, looked her in the eyes with seriousness, and advised: "You shouldn't put too much trust in anyone, even if that person happens to be me. Nobody on this planet is good enough for you to put your trust in for the rest of your life."She shook her head and burst into tears as she sat up in Dylan's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, enraged."I don't trust anyone, and I've stated that I only trust you."Miren's glamorous red nightgown was revealed as the fox fur blanket fell to the ground. Dylan's entire body trembled as a pitiful sob echoed through the room, like a soft feather brushing against his heart.When Miren cried in such a weak and beautiful way, Dylan knew that all of the fortresses he had built would crumble into the depths of the ocean. There was no way he could keep himself awake in the face of such a weak and beautiful expression on her face. In Dylan's heart, Miren is a priceless gem that he cherishes to the point that he would never dare hurt her.A soft sigh could be heard as he patted Miren's back with his hand and spoke quietly."Don't cry, your beautiful eyes aren't deserving tears over something as insignificant as this. You are the person I hold in the highest regard, and I will do everything in my power to protect you. I'm not saying you shouldn't put your faith in me. I just don't want to be left in such a high position in your heart, and I'm afraid you'll be sad if I die."Miren sobbed and cried, her sobbing still smoldering as she rested her head on his shoulder. The fact that she didn't dare to say anything more was due to her fear of appearing weak in Dylan's eyes. She was also concerned that he would perceive her as something annoying that constantly wanted to cling to him. Miren could only express her feelings through her tight hug. Dylan will never know Miren's thoughts, if one day he dies, then Miren has no meaning to exist in this world.Dylan agreed to stay by Miren's side for the duration of the night because of Miren's persuasion.It looked like the lovely girl lying in his lap was breathing steadily, her delicate face buried in his lap as if she were peacefully lost in a dream. Perhaps the god of dreams blessed Miren with a pleasant dream, as evidenced by the lovely smile that formed on her lips. The little girl's hands were wrapped around Dylan's waist, her little fingers digging into his shirt as if she was afraid that if she fell asleep herself, Dylan would leave her without a warning.Dylan leaned over, arms propped up, leaning against the edge of the bed. He doesn't know how long he's been looking at Miren, fanciful thoughts floating around, making Dylan's mind restless. He was surrounded and troubled by conflicting emotions in his heart, making it impossible for him to be pure enough to do other things.Although he understands that he holds a special place in Miren's heart, Dylan does not dare to accept Mire
Dylan patted Miren's head gently, a soft smile on his face. Dylan had a strong desire to transform Miren into a small gem so that he could conceal her in a place where no one would be able to discover her existence.Miren pouted, she grabbed his hand and shook it lightly. "Could you please tell me a little bit about my mother and father? Anyway, I'm almost eighteen, just a few more months away from becoming an adult."Dylan maintained his stance with a shake of his head."I am unable to. I'm not going to tell you anything until you're eighteen. Miren, I'll tell you when you turn eighteen."He didn't wait for her answer, pulled her hand back, holding it in his lap.Miren sighed, it always ended like this. She could never force Dylan to tell everything. She knows that Dylan always wants the best for her, and Miren understands that if she knew about her family's affairs, Miren would be in danger. Dylan has said that he doesn't want her to get hurt, Miren understands Dylan's feelings for
Lucas expressed regret when Miren withdrew her hand.He yearned to be able to feel the warmth she had left in his palm again. Lucas stood with his back straight, his eyes on her with interest, his straight eyes looking at her from head to toe, with absolutely no intention of concealing his scrutiny.Miren: “Your eyes make me feel very unnatural. Please close your eyes."His amusement at her words was disguised by an uncharacteristically slouched posture that seemed to match the wickedness on his face. He was whispering dangerous words through his teeth into Miren's ears.“I have been looking for you for so long, I never would have thought that you would take the initiative to appear in front of me. Miren, my dear daughter, have you returned to my lap?”She took a step back, keeping a safe distance between herself and Lucas; Miren's eyes were filled with disgust as she did so. Miren was not at all surprised that Lucas had taken notice of her so quickly; after all, Lucas is not a normal
It was a strong desire of Miren's to throw her head back, raise her eyebrows, and scoff at Lucas's childlike naiveté. They will never be able to return to the way things were in the past. She came here today to see him not because she wanted to rekindle the father-son relationship; Miren came to this place because she wanted to find out the underlying reason why Lucas was so passionate about her mother's singing. Because she was unable to get information from Dylan, Miren was compelled to come here to meet Lucas. Although she had a good idea that the man in front of her was a treacherous and dangerous individual, she had no choice but to come.The passing of Miren's mother continues to consume her thoughts, and as a result, she is forced to go through unimaginable suffering. Not a day goes by that Miren doesn't stop thinking about her mother's death and the more she thinks about her mother, the more Miren wishes she could find out for herself why her father went crazy that year. Her
When Lucas observed Miren's frail appearance, he raised his head and laughed so hard that he wanted to lose all control of himself. He sat down directly in front of her and proceeded to mock Miren in an extremely cruel manner. He says."Miren, my dearly loved daughter; For me to treat you with kindness and affection, you will need to demonstrate to me that you are a girl who is both obedient and intelligent. You keep presenting yourself as a disobedient person and I will only treat you cruelly.”After she had corrected her breathing, Miren regarded him with disdain. In Miren's eyes, Lucas will always be the person she despises the most."Don't try to be a nice person to me because it makes me feel sick. Lucas, lead your life in such a way that other people won't judge you, because the way you are currently living makes me feel queasy."The expression on Lucas's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed Miren by the neck. However, this time Miren was ready in advance, and she avoide
After examining Lucas with a critical gaze from his head to his toes, Dylan reacted disinterestedly to Lucas's outrage by expressing his indifference.He said: "Before you criticize other people, I think you should take a good hard look at yourself. You are well aware that in a fight with me, you will come out on the losing end; however, you continue to insist on engaging in a fight with me. You make me think you think that because you're related by blood to Miren, I'm bound to respect you and not hurt you."Lucas paused, Dylan certainly saw through his thoughts. But even if Dylan could see through Lucas's thoughts, it wouldn't matter; he still wants to fight with Dylan for a good fight. Lucas was well aware that Dylan was an extremely strong man, and everyone was in awe of his strength. However, it is precise because of Dylan's natural strength that Lucas feels envious, and he wants to demonstrate his superiority over Dylan by defeating him in a fight.He gritted his teeth and direct
He also knew that the story of Miren's background wouldn't be hidden, because Miren's existence when discovered would cause a huge uproar. He just wanted to protect her for as long as possible, to let her enjoy the comforts of life without getting tired.Miren was cozied up in a cozy blanket, staring at him with bright eyes.Dylan reached out and gently stroked Miren's hair. "It's not that I don't want to tell you everything; rather, it's because I want you to be able to live your life freely and enjoy life without too much worry for a few years, and because of that, I was just trying to hide things from you. I promise I won't do it again. I assure you, Miren, that as soon as you reach the age of eighteen, I will share everything with you."She showed no hesitation in believing Dylan's assurances by merely nodding her head slightly. Miren was aware that Dylan was the type of man who would make a promise and then fulfill it if he said he was capable of doing something. The comfortable
A young man the name Marik who was standing in the front reached out and grabbed hold of Miren's hand. He flashed a cheery smile and enthusiastically introduced himself."Hi, my name is Marik Doaeen, nice to meet you."With a piercingly cold gaze, Miren looked down at the hand that was holding her wrist. With lightning speed, she pushed Marik's hand away and took a few steps backward. She gazed at Marik and his friends for a few moments, as if she wanted to capture the faces of each of them.She responded: "Thank you for the well-meaning intentions, but I do not have any interest in making new friends. I have to go home, and I hope that you won't bother me."The young men who were on Marik's team couldn't help but smile because Miren's appearance and personality had captivated their attention. They knew that in Miren's eyes there was no such thing as them; however, because Miren is so lovely herself, she has every reason to be proud of herself.They do not hide the fact that they come