That night, Riley knocked on Isabella's door.

"Ah, welcome, I'm just looking for you!" Isabella warmly welcomed Riley in.

Riley, who looked solemn, was stunned: "Look for me?"

"Yes, I went out to play in the afternoon and bought a lot of things, and you're there! This skirt is for you!"

"Is that so? Let's see where to change clothes?"

"Here! I think you must be beautiful when you wear it."

"Thank you so much," they were all acquaintances. Riley didn't hesitate to change, looked in the mirror, turned around and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Wow, full of youthful vitality."

"Sister Lala, you are the same."

The two women laughed for a while, Riley suddenly fell silent, and Isabella stopped speaking.

The strange silence spread in the room, and the two women were thinking about their own thoughts, their eyes moving slightly.

If Dak pushes the door in at this time, he will definitely be scared away.

After a long time, Riley took the lead in breaking the silence: "Sister Lala, I really envy you. You can go out shopping and buy things."

"Because I...uh... there is no position here except for cooperation in training...ah, I don't want to be an official, it's good."

"I mean, your mentality has been adjusted very well."

Isabella smiled, her smile full of bitterness and desolation: "How could I be so good now?"

Then the two began to remain silent again.

Riley was still speaking: "Yes, if I had suddenly become 'non-human', I would have found some irrelevant things to do and distract myself."

Isabella lowered her head.

Riley said again: "I know it's too much to say this, but I'm sorry, Sister Lala, I don't know how to say this in circles, so please forgive me, otherwise I may not be able to say anything. Actually, I don't hate you, not at all, even now... I'm sorry, sorry..."

As he spoke, Riley started to cry first.

Isabella gently took her into her arms and patted her back like a child: "Don't cry, am I okay? You can think of this, I am still me, but it's a little different, there is a clone called Cruel Angel. I will let it sleep all the time."

"But Sister Lala, you can't sleep all night, right?"

"No, I can sleep for three or four hours. Don't guess."

Riley gently broke free and said with her face raised, "I didn't guess. The synchronization rate between you and the Cruel Angel has reached 95%. If this continues, you will fall asleep forever and it will remain awake."

Isabella tilted her head and thought for a while, hesitantly said, "If only the decisive battle with Urbino is left, I think there will be no problem with one battle, right?"

"The increase in synchronization rate is related to the intensity of the battle, and has nothing to do with the number of times."

"Ahhh, having a good-minded sister is sometimes quite distressing - why don't you talk?"

"Okay, that's all."

"What?"

Riley stood up, bent down, grabbed her shoulder with both hands, and stared at her: "Sister Lala, please forgive me no matter what I say, okay?"

"good!"

"...so straightforward? Really fake?"

Isabella smiled and squinted: "Because it's Riley, I will never say too much."

"Ha, hehe," Riley shook her shoulders mechanically, and tears flowed down silently.

"Say it, I can accept anything."

"Yes...I'm sorry...please leave my brother, okay?"

Isabella's smile solidified on her face, and the air solidified together.

Riley didn't dare to look at her with a breath, watching her expression loosen, and she looked at her very unlady, and she used her little fingernails to dig her ears, dig, dig, and watch as she shook her head vigorously to deny the meaning of digging her ears just now, and then tried her best to maintain the expression on her face.

She failed, her expression completely collapsed, and big tears fell. She wiped her face with the back of her hands, wiping her face in a mess. She couldn't stop her tears, so she pulled her shoulder clothes to wipe, and wiped her tears and snot on her shoulders.

It's really ugly.

But she didn't cry.

Her slender and cold fingers gently held Riley's hand, her shoulders trembled violently, and she asked tremblingly: "Is this...Dak...what did you come?"

Riley threw herself into her arms, burst into tears, her sharp chin against her shoulder, and nodded vigorously.

She dared not look at Isabella in the eyes, she was afraid that as long as she looked, she would be drowned in the waves of guilt and regret.

Sorry, brother, but if I don’t do this, you will definitely regret it in the future.

The cruel angel is a bloodthirsty beast with no human nature. If Sister Lala completely assimilates with it, it will be impossible for human life to be able to live again.

Brother, instead of doing this, it’s better to...be over now.

Isabella smiled in tears. What a dishonest child. She wouldn't even lie.

How could Dak make such a choice?

I don't believe it!

He loves me as much as he loves this world.

So, wouldn’t it be too cruel to ask him to make a choice between the world and me?

If you truly love someone, you should not give him a dilemma.

Don't worry, Riley, I'll make a choice.

I know you care about your brother very much and can't bear to leave me. It will be painful for you to tell such a lie. See how you cry.

She hugged Riley's shoulder hard and said, "Don't be stupid, the man in the world...is not... only your brother... is not suitable, forget it..."

Riley was stunned for a moment, and then she burst into tears.

She knew very well what Isabella said, and she also knew very well that the clumsy lies just now could not deceive Isabella.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

The lines of thoughts of each other were entangled in groups, helplessly facing the blade of the sword of cruel reality.

"But, Riley!" Isabella sucked her nose hard, "If we break up, I will say!"

Riley couldn't say a word, so she could only cry and nod.

"And, I'll decide when to say it! Don't tell him, don't tell him!"

"I understand, sorry, Lala sister..."

"It's okay - who, where is who?"

Riley's eyes turned to the door, and she saw George's pale and almost transparent face.

Isabella wiped her tears hard: "It's very rude to eavesdrop on the lady's conversation!"

"Sorry, I thought, if I had something to do, I would come to you, accidentally..." George pulled the buttons of the collar, "Okay, there's nothing to explain. I eavesdropped, sorry, sorry."

"Didn't you come to me for something?"

"Now, it's okay... In addition, I will keep my mouth shut. Please rest assured, don't worry."

George turned around and was about to leave, and Isabella shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"how?"

"I will not escape, even if this is fate, I will never retreat!"

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being the one with a synchronization rate of 95%," George showed a reluctant smile and tried to maintain that cold and arrogant attitude, but he also failed, his voice trembling, "I'll ask you for the last battle. You won't let me down, you will definitely not, I won't..."

Then, under the surprised eyes of the two women, he swayed through the corridor, turned around the corner, walked into an empty room, locked the door, knelt down, looked up at the sky, and called out a painful call: "Mother, mother, do you hear my voice?"

Mrs. Alikshia's gentle voice came from her mind: "I heard, my dearest son, is there anything wrong?"

"Sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Chapter completed!