It has been an hour since Grace Ye went downstairs. There was no one downstairs. Only the fire in the fireplace jumped. She walked inward with her waist. The maid heard the sound and hurriedly came from a distance: “Miss Ye, you got up , Do you want breakfast?”
She nodded, “What about them?”
“gone.”
Grace Ye glanced at the direction outside without looking, and did not say a word when he walked. Don’t come back if you are able to walk.
She traveled all over the old castle and could no longer use square meters to count the area here. The snow outside was laid out, and the evergreen trees were covered with frost and snow. The green color covered the winter with a touch of freshness.
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