Angus sat next to her.He asked, "Miss, would you like to go for a walk?"Emilia agreed she stood up with the help of Angus's extended hand, and the two strolled under the moonlight, no different from when they were in the manor. Angus still called her "Miss," her loyal servant.No different from when they were in the manor, Angus paused by a cluster of flowers, tentatively kissing Emilia's hand, going up, her wrist, arm, shoulder, neck, and finally her cheeks and lips. Emilia did not refuse, she leaned against a pine tree, her waist sagging, and in this position, Angus embraced her, one hand holding her, the other touching her cheek, murmuring mesmerized and cautiously, calling her "Miss". Emilia's palm was pressed against the rough pine tree, her silvery hair was like beautiful and charming snow, and her cold purple eyes couldn't help but squint, breathing restrainedly with the sway of the pine tree, captured by Angus's palm in time.Emilia didn't know
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