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Chapter613 Thoughts on the cliff(2/2)

For Sindra, for the first time in Laister, she felt like she had made good friends. This feeling was more real than that of Shengliu, who could not speak. Every positive feedback that Laister gave her could

Make her happy for a long time.

She finally understood that the previous whispers with Saint Lyupasvo were all deceiving herself.

Looking up at the sun, Lester had to interrupt Syndra's enthusiastic topic.

"Sindra, it's getting late. If you don't go home now, will your parents be worried about you?"

Knowing that no one except her brother would go home at noon, Sindra simply shook her head.

"My mother went to work in the farmland, and my father went to the mountains to cut trees. There is no one at home, so there is no point in going back."

Nodding, Lester took out two more apples from the bag.

"Would you like some fruit?"

"Um!"

Standing up from the ground, Sindra sat directly next to Lester this time, next to Lester, and also leaned against the willow tree.

After taking the apple, little Sindra, who was completely unsuspecting, took a bite.

“So sweet~”

"The apples were picked in Bandle City. Bandle City is not in this world, but in a world composed of magical elements. In that world, there are many furry elves living. Maybe you have heard of their names. Continent

Everyone in the world calls them yordles."

Nodding in sudden realization, Syndra was instantly interested in Bandle City as Lester said that the sea, adventure, and sails were the same as the other world.

"I've heard about yordles. I heard that they always bring disaster to others."

"In the eyes of adults, it is a disaster, but to them, it is just a small adventure.

Yodels are like children who never grow up. They have no worries or intrigues. They work hard for their small goals every day and are happy.

By working hard and picking an apple from a tall tree, you can make them happy for a long time...

Sindra, in this world only children who have not grown up are the happiest. When children realize that they have grown up one day, they often lose the most important things...

Every time you grow, you pay a heavy price."

Listening to Lester's words, Syndra suddenly gave up her previous desire to grow up.

After mustering up the courage to look at Lester, Sindra said softly.

"Lester, me, are we friends?"

"Of course, we can sit under the tree and chat together, look into the distance together, and share happiness together. This is a friend. If a friend shares his depression every day and makes you feel unhappy, then he must not be a qualified friend.

Leave your best to others, this is the true meaning of friends."

Turning her head to look at Saint Lyupasvo, Sindra apologized secretly.

After pouring so much bitterness on Paswal, she is really an unqualified friend.

No wonder Paswal has been reluctant to pay attention to her.

Glancing at the horse that was wandering nearby but not running away, Sindra thought of Lester's identity as a traveler and suddenly felt worried about gain and loss.

She also wants to hear more stories, listen to more songs, and eat more delicious food.

She didn't want to come and leave.

"Lester, will you leave here?"

Naturally, one cannot fail to see Syndra's expectations, Lester said softly.

"Yes, this is my habitat during my journey. Maybe tomorrow, or one day in the future, when there is nothing worth remembering in this place, I will embark on the journey again, to other places."

"Then...can you take me away?"

Lester was immediately stunned,

In less than a day, I have to leave with myself,
Chapter completed!
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