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    She looked a little sad and said to Wen Lin, "Wen Lin, you will know all about it, we still have a long time."

    Wen Lin was silent for a moment, without questioning stubbornly, instead she glanced at Vicia's frozen hands that were faintly blue, and frowned without showing any trace.

    The house where Wen Lin lives now was originally a vacant house in the village. It was very simple, but it was kept clean and tidy.

    The fireplace was by the window, and Wen Lin's slum was close to the fireplace, so even if the window was opened a small crack, Wen Lin couldn't feel the cold.

    But obviously the whole room was not warm. Wen Lin stood up and closed the window, then moved to the other side of the couch to make room for a fire.

    When Wen Lin did these things, her movements were extraordinarily gentle, as if she was seriously ill.

    Worrying in her heart, but her face did not show, Vicia thought she was cold, so she walked to the other side of the room and took the thick woolen blanket hanging on it.

    Vicia did it very naturally. She brought the soft wool blanket over and carefully covered it.

    For no reason, although Wen Lin was astonished, she did not refuse.

    Seeing Vishiya sitting back far away from the fire, Wen Lin felt a little uncomfortable. She coughed uncomfortably and pointed to the seat beside her.

    "If you don't mind, you can sit over and bake the fire."

    There was no expression on Wen Lin's face, and her tone could not be called warm, but Vicia was visibly happy, with a clear smile on her face, her eyes curved, elegant and vivid.

    She walked to the seat reserved by Wen Lin and sat down without speaking, just sitting quietly with her.

    The stars on the high ground are extraordinarily bright, and the dazzling sea of ​​stars hangs over the valley with the deepening of the night. Vicia raised her eyes and looked out the window, her blue pupils were bright.

    Wen Lin's gaze unconsciously focused on Vicia's well-defined profile face, her eyes, breath, lips, chin, all revealed a strange sense of familiarity.

    But when Wen Lin reluctantly searched her memory, there was no picture of her.

    Wen Lin couldn't help but wonder, can she really forget a loved one so thoroughly?

    The wind was blowing the fir leaves outside the window, and the bonfire was dancing in the distance. Vicia seemed to feel Wen Lin's gaze. She turned her head and asked with a smile, "Do you want to meet others? Field, pull Timmer, they're all following me."

    "Are those businessmen who came to the village a while ago?"

    Sutherland Heights is rich in high-quality wool, and merchants from outside often come to the village to buy it, but this season is obviously not the right season to buy wool.

    When a few strange faces appeared in the village, Rima took Wen Lin out to see them.

    Unexpectedly, the expressions of those few people were extremely horrified when they saw them. Their eyes were wide and their mouths were open in amazement.

    Rema quickly called someone to stop them, and Wen Lin couldn't understand what they were saying excitedly. Out of vigilance, Wen Lin immediately went back to the room and stayed out of the house.

    Just looking at Wen Lin's reaction, it seems that the last time they met was not a pleasant experience, Vicia nodded with a smile, then shook her head, she corrected, "It should be them, but they are not businessmen, Field was promoted to the post after you left. King City Guard, Latimer has grown up too."

    Wen Lin was silent, she didn't fully believe what Vicia said, but looking at the vague hope in Vicia's eyes, Wen Lin gave a ghostly nod.

    Seeing that Vicia became happier, Wen Lin somehow felt at ease.

    It was very cold outside, and as soon as the door was opened, the cold wind swept the bone-chilling chill in an instant.

    Visiah subconsciously wanted to grab Wenlin's hand. Even when Wenlin was away, Visiah couldn't change this habit.

    But once again avoided by Wen Lin, she retracted her hand into the tight cloak and walked forward on the snow-covered path.

    Uncontrollable loss, but this loss was quickly erased by Vicia, she caught up with Wen Lin and walked forward together.

    When the figure of Vicia and Wen Lin walking side by side appeared in other people's field of vision, they seemed to have returned to nine years ago, when Vicia, His Majesty and Your Excellency Wen Lin walked side by side through the weakest Golan. period.

    The village chief and the elders in the village are all there. Although Visiah and the others claim to be businessmen, but looking at the cavalry waiting outside the village and the luxurious clothes on their bodies, the people in the village know that they have a lot of origin, and their attitude naturally changes. More and more cautious and respectful.

    At first, when they heard that they were here for Wen Lin, the villagers panicked for a while, and then they felt relieved when they thought that the Sutherland family had been pardoned by the royal family.

    When Wen Lin approached, Latimer's eyes were already red, and he bowed deeply towards Wen Lin, "Teacher."

    Field followed closely. He stared at Wen Lin for a while, then bowed with a moving expression, "Your Excellency Wen Lin."

    Their excited expressions were mixed with obvious awe and gratitude, especially this time their attitude was much more restrained than the last time.

    Wen Lin couldn't understand what they were saying, and didn't know why they were so gaffe when they saw her.

    Compared with Vicia, Wen Lin's attitude towards Latimer and Field seemed very indifferent. She nodded lightly, then looked at the others in the village, indicating that she was fine.

    Seeing Wen Lin, Rima seemed very excited. She took small steps to Wen Lin's side, tilted her head and asked her, "So your name is Wen Lin."

    Not understanding what she was saying, Wen Lin responded with a smile and patted her head.

    Such unintelligible conversations have happened countless times in the past half month.

    Rema is the only daughter of the village chief, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long reddish-brown hair and chestnut eyes, her emotions and anger are expressed on her face, and she looks very simple and cute.

    After Wen Lin was rescued back to the village, it was Rima who had been taking care of her, so Wen Lin treated her more closely than others.

    Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly scolded Rima and told her to come back quickly.

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