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"Lonely?" Donne was a little surprised.

Vivienne began to think seriously, trying to explain what she meant clearly:

"Well. You know, because no one can perceive my existence. Before meeting you, I have been traveling aimlessly alone, stopping and going, eating and sleeping alone. I have always... all very lonely."

"It wasn't until I met you. You were willing to talk to me and do many things with me, that I finally felt that I was no longer alone."

"But, sometimes, I can see the shadow of my past self in you. Obviously many of us are by your side, but sometimes you seem to be very lonely, and you just don't fit in with everything around you."

"Sometimes I even feel like, you don't seem to belong here..."

Don just listened to Vivienne's explanation silently without speaking.

Miss Goblin's words are actually correct.

As an earth human from another world, Donne completely lost his original belonging and sustenance in the Land of Miracles.

In a sense, he was indeed alone.

And this feeling of loneliness may be slowly diluted by time, but I am afraid it will never be eliminated.

As for Vivienne, I don't know if it's because she is particularly sensitive to the feeling of loneliness, or because she is very concerned about Donne.

In short, it captures Donne's loneliness keenly.

"Vivienne, actually I..." Dawn's expression was hesitant and vacillating.

However, she was interrupted softly by Miss Goblin:

"It doesn't matter Don, I'm not in a hurry to hear anything from you. I just want you to know that if one day, you don't want to support yourself anymore and want to find someone to chat with, I'm willing to listen anytime .”

"Thank you, Vivienne." After being silent for a while, Donn spoke like this.

From the words Miss Goblin said tonight, Dawn could clearly feel that she had already guessed to a certain extent about her past and where she came from.

Moreover, these guesses have a certain degree of accuracy.

Speaking of which, Dawn has never thought of confessing to others that he is a visitor from another world.

But if the other party is Vivian.

It seems that it is not impossible...

It's just that it's going to be a long, long story, with many, many words to tell.

Before really confessing, Donne must make sufficient preparations.

In fact, not only Dawn himself, but Vivienne, who is listening, should also make some preparations.

Dawn was still thinking about it, but then Vivienne's words quickly brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Don, when are you going to leave?"

"Ah, what?"

"That's right, aren't you going to explore the ruins of God?"

"I, actually..." Dawn said, but then he shook his head lightly, his tone became a little firmer, "I plan to leave in these days."

"Oh." Vivian nodded, then stretched out her right hand and raised her slender white little finger, "Then pull the hook."

The little fingers of the two hooked together, and the backs of their hands lightly rubbed against each other.

After completing a hook-hand oath that only belonged to two people, Don first let go of Vivienne's little finger.

Then, he took her right hand carefully.

Smooth, tender, warm touch is transmitted back from the palm.

When Vivienne was held by Don, her body trembled slightly, and she let out an unconscious, flustered, cute sob.

However, she did not resist or resist.

Instead, obediently and cooperatively, he gently clasped his slender and soft fingers on the back of Don's hand.

The two stopped talking, held hands, and sat side by side on the stone chairs.

There is no moon tonight, but the stars are bright and obvious.

In the dark sky, you can see the vast and bright galaxy. Beside the two of them, there are bright green fireflies flying up and down silently.

Most of the cool nights in summer are quiet and beautiful like this.

...

Outside Eaton Town, Charlene, a local aristocratic lady, was on her way home.

Miss Charlene's home is actually in Yindun Harbor.

However, if she usually came to Eaton Town to find Creek to enhance her relationship, and accidentally stayed too late at the monster farm, she would live in the luxury townhouse in Eaton Town that belonged to her family.

This is the case today.

As for whether it is safe for a good-looking noble lady to walk at night, Charlene is not afraid of being safe.

First of all, Creek's monster farm is very close to Eaton Town, about a kilometer away.

Secondly, she didn't come back alone at night, but she was accompanied by six servants with big arms and round waists.

"Hey, it's been so long, and the relationship with Crick is not far or close. Am I so unattractive?"

As Charlene walked, she complained in her heart, and at the same time had a little self-doubt.

It shouldn't be easy for a girl like her to actively pursue boys, right?

"It's also possible that Creek doesn't like girls at all? Hiss—"

Charlene went to the monster farm to find Creek today, and sat down and drank tea for a long time as usual.

It was not easy for Creek, the noble young master, to take care of all the monsters.

And after Crick finished a busy afternoon, he first changed out of the clothes and pants that were stained with mud and wool, and cleaned himself well.

Only then did I have time to have a simple dinner with Miss Charlene and chat for a while.

The topic of conversation between the two of them today is mainly about music.

To be honest, music is currently available to Charlene, one of the few themes that can successfully communicate with Crick, a little firebird.

And since they were talking about music, the two of them inevitably talked about the piece that has become a hot topic among the nobles recently - "To Vivienne".

This beautiful, romantic and rigorous harpsichord piece comes from Ms. Barbasa's concert in Golden Oak.

And because of its relatively simple and easy-to-use melody and structure, it has been quickly spread.

Now in the taverns in Golden Oak City, the capital of art, and some surrounding towns, bards and young musicians can often be heard playing this popular tune with various instruments.

The relatively well-informed nobles have also seen the score of the song "To Vivienne" through various music publications.

There is a harpsichord with good sound quality in Creek's monster farm.

As a noble lady, Charlene had a systematic study of musical instruments and music theory since she was a child.

Anyway, she played the harpsichord fairly well.

So Charlene tried to play "To Vivienne" a few times at Crick's place, and received polite praise from the little firebird.

In addition, apart from the discussion of the song "To Vivienne" itself, people are also keen to discuss the story behind the song.

And this favorite story, both Charlene and Crick, also have special attention.

Because it is said that one of the protagonists in the story is their acquaintance——Mr. Donne.

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