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"hiss--"
A thick, dark purple mist enveloped something, carrying it toward death, causing it to vanish instantly before the two of them.
Fireworks skipped over to Su Jinyan's side: "Hey, you finally understood my hint."
Su Jinyan squatted down and asked in confusion, "What is this thing? A paper bird?"
Firework lightly touched her lips: "If it's not a paper bird, it's most likely a surveillance tactic used by the family, right?"
"This is a Night Thrush. It is very stealthy and extremely fast. It can be found in many places in Pinocchio."
"If it were Lady Hanabi, she definitely wouldn't be able to catch it."
Su Jinyan pondered, "Hidden Night Thrush? Could it be related to the Hidden Night Thrush family?"
The voice just fell.
The beautiful star goddess Hippie, with multiple faces, her hair shimmering with bright silver light, and a seven-colored illusion floating behind her, glanced at Su Jinyan.
“Hipe?” Su Jinyan’s heart tightened.
But this glance was only fleeting, coming and going quickly.
Hipper merely smiled at him, and made no further move, nor did he grant him a similar fate.
"This is truly baffling. Why are you looking at me for no reason?"
"Could the deceased Night Thrush be related to an important member of the family?"
Su Jinyan rubbed Huahuo's little head, her heart filled with confusion.
"Don't think too much about it, darling."
"At the very least, we've taken care of the family's spies, haven't we?"
Hanabi blinked her mischievous eyes: "Have you decided what role you'll play at the family ball tomorrow night?"
"Is he Hanabi's fiancé, or someone else's fiancé?"
......
At the time of morning dew, at the Morning Dew Mansion.
The robin, feeling apologetic, knocked on Sunday's door.
"Please come in," Sunday's authoritative voice rang out in the room.
"Brother, I..."
As soon as he pushed open the door, Sunday looked serious and said, "Robin, the Harmonious Music Festival is just around the corner, how are the rehearsals going?"
The robin instantly realized something.
There are likely other people in this room.
The brother and sister have relied on each other since childhood and know each other's speaking habits very well.
Only in front of outsiders would her brother call her "Robin," while in private, he would call her "Little Sister" on Sundays.
The robin swallowed the words he had prepared.
"No need for you to worry, brother. The rehearsals for the Harmonious Music Ceremony have been going very smoothly so far," the robin said softly.
Sunday frowned imperceptibly.
He knew there was something wrong with the robin's voice.
Under such circumstances, the biggest problem is whether the rehearsals can proceed smoothly.
"That's good, Robin. I have something to tell you."
"From now on, you must not have any further contact with Su Jinyan."
The robin bit her lip: "Brother, to be honest, I don't know how to face him."
"He saved my life from the Mystery of the Memory Realm; he is my savior."
"But in essence, he was also an enemy rejected by his family."
"Although he played a prank on me, I still want to thank him in person..."
Sunday sighed and said calmly, "Two systems from a time ago."
"Su Jinyan invited me to open a couple's space."
Robin: “???”
On Sunday, he took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I agree."
Robin: “???”
She could understand every single word her brother said, so why couldn't she understand them when they were put together?
Sunday didn't want the robin to misunderstand, but she also wanted to keep her sister away from that man.
Even if his sister misunderstood him and looked at him with strange eyes, he accepted it.
On Sunday, he gently tapped on the desk: "Don't you understand?"
"He saved you because he wanted to use you as a stepping stone to get closer to me."
The robin's beautiful eyes were vacant.
The dreamer remained silent.
It seems the world has finally gone mad.
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P.S.: As expected, I was betrayed by Teacher Shaoji, but it wasn't too serious, so please don't worry about it. I'll continue writing at my own pace.
Some people are worried that I'll make a Sea Ranger. I don't know how to do that. I don't know how to make either the Sea Ranger or the Watchmaker. Just watch with confidence.
Chapter 261 The Robin: Please Join the Family, They'll Do Anything
The robin smiled gently: "It's alright."
"No matter what, you will always be the elder brother I respect the most."
Sunday:"......"
The robin picked up the delicate fruit basket and gently placed it on his desk.
"Brother, you are very busy with work. Please take care of your health in your spare time."
"Don't stay in your dreams all the time, go out into reality more often."
"These are other galactic specialties I brought you: giant terror bird pudding tarts from Morirence, wild strawberries from Aconiaco, and Medici almond meringue shortbread."
"Remember to eat it!"
The robin chattered on and on, like a mother hen.
Although Pinocone is a dreamland, organic life still needs to rely on high-grade nutrient solutions to maintain its daily nutritional needs.
If one indulges in beautiful dreams for too long and neglects the physical body in reality...
Therefore, the bodily functions of organic life will inevitably show signs of degeneration and illness.
On Sunday, she remained silent, listening to her sister's concern, a subtle tenderness appearing in her eyes.
Sister, I promise you, our promise will definitely be kept.
However, the paradise we envision should not be created by Hipper.
The happiness of the masses can only be promised by one person who stands above them.
He remembered one thing on Sunday, which was the most memorable thing for him.
When the war broke out in Kasperingat-VIII, the robin went to the front lines to save life on that planet.
Robins hope to soothe people's pain with their songs.
They are also willing to use their own flesh and blood to provide assistance in the delivery of the company's relief supplies and to promote the concept of harmony.
Unfortunately, stray bullets are merciless; during the Robin's performance, a stray bullet struck her directly in the neck.
Although the carotid artery was not damaged, the wound still severely affected the robin's image.
This resulted in her having to wear elaborate jewelry around her neck to cover the scar.
For Sunday, it was a stroke of good luck that the robin came back alive.
The concept of harmony is "the strong helping the weak," but when the robin is shot, where is the strong? When did they help the weak?
Harmony is too benevolent; if I were to become order, none of this would have happened.
Sunday smiled slightly: "Thank you, Robin, I'll take care to rest."
"You are the hope of the Oak family. When you are tired from rehearsals, please rest more and take good care of yourself."
"Okay, brother, I'll be going now."
"May Hipper be with us."
The robin seemed to have something to say to him.