Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Sona has a rather eccentric personality and doesn't like to play with other children. She doesn't even look up when someone who wants to adopt her comes. But she is actually a very kind girl. Every autumn, she will pick up pine cones in the yard to give to her. We old people eat it, and she will distribute her own food to stray cats and dogs." The old woman continued, "Sona was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage, and we searched for a long time but couldn't find her biological parents. , her parents left her with only a piano."

"A piano!" Lestara's eyes lit up, "I want to see that piano!"

The old woman was a little embarrassed and said: "You better not look at it, that Qin... is very evil."

"What the hell"

"We put the qin in the storage room, but I don't know why it always appears next to Sona. Once I took the children to the next town for an outing, the qin was obviously locked by me, and I don't know why it was locked again. Sona she took it."

"A piano that can teleport." Lothar looked at Akali, "Do you know what's going on?"

Akali shook her head in confusion: "I don't know."

"Please, I want to meet..." Lestara insisted.

"It's okay for you to meet, come with me."

The old woman turned around and instructed the nurses at several orphanages to fetch the piano.

"I'm sorry, you may have to wait a while." The old woman said, "We received many orphans here after the war, and there are some shortage of manpower."

Lothar put Quinn on the chair, suddenly wanting convenience, he asked the old woman where to go to the toilet.

Knowing the place from her, Lothar went, but Akali followed.

"You have to follow me when I go to the toilet." Lothar flicked Akali's forehead.

"Cut!" Akali said disdainfully, "It's not like I haven't seen your dragon before, what's the big deal."

"Go back quickly, otherwise the people in the orphanage will misunderstand."

"What! You can go to the toilet with that Quinn, but not with me!"

"It's the wounded who need my care."

After finally coaxing Akali away, Lothar shook his head: "It's really hard to understand the little girl's mind."

Lothar finished his physiological problem and was about to go back when he suddenly stopped.

"It's here again..." Lothar looked behind him, looking for the source of the feeling of being watched, "Who is it..."

Lothar looked around, but there was no one around.

He raised his head, and a figure quickly shrank from the window.

"Who!" Lothar jumped up abruptly, grabbed the edge of the window on the second floor, turned over and jumped in, grabbed the figure who was hurriedly trying to escape, and pressed him under him.

Lothar's eyes widened.

He was caught by a little girl.

It looks about the same size as Akali, but feels completely different from Akali.

Her appearance is amazing, even if she is a child, she can't help but tremble in Lothar's heart.

Exquisite and perfect facial features, pink and jade face, long sea blue hair combed into two ponytails on the left and the right, and eyes of the same color as the hair are as bright as gems and pearls.

The most important thing is that this girl is only wearing underwear.

The girl is frail, but she doesn't feel like Akali's tomboy. At a young age, her **** are quite towering, so full that she can squeeze out honey. This is a development that she should not have at her age. Imagine how far she will grow when she grows up.

The fair skin dazzled Lothar's eyes, and the thin underwear and ribbons looked a little transparent under the light that penetrated into the curtains slightly outside the window.

Being pinned down by a strange man, the little girl neither screamed nor called for help, and she didn't even have a panic or sluggish expression on her face.

She just blinked, looking at Lothar curiously as if she were watching something new.

"That... I'm sorry..." Losar probably guessed that this was the child of the orphanage. After a short period of amazement, he hurriedly stood up, a drop of cold sweat dripping from his head, "It was me who was abrupt, please don't tell others. Well, I'll go right away."

Lothar was about to jump off the ledge when a soft little hand grabbed her wrist.

The little girl looked curiously at Lothar's wrist, then into Lothar's eyes.

Even though she didn't say a word, Lothar understood what she meant.

"Why is my body so icy...this...the reason is very complicated..." Lothar pulled out his hand, "I really want to go, if someone sees me, I will be in big trouble, put on your clothes and be careful in the future. One point, remember to lock the windows."

But the girl once again held Losara.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at the girl's eyes, Lothar felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It was as if... she couldn't refuse her request.

"My body... is because of a god..." Lothar's mind seemed to be quiet, he should leave quickly, but facing the girl, he suddenly didn't want to leave, but wanted to have a long talk with her.

Lothar pulled off his neckline, revealing the ice feather tattoo on his chest: "She lives here..."

The little girl pressed her hand on Lothar's chest. The extremely icy touch made her little hand tremble slightly, but she didn't let go, and just looked at Lothar tenderly and sadly.

A little girl in her early ten years, why can her eyes be so touching

Those eyes, like the best friends, like the most distressed blood relatives, like the most admired lovers...

The little girl's gaze was not charming, but it made Lothar unable to take his eyes away from her.

Rosa didn't feel a little crazy...

"Who am I?" Lothar spoke softly, as if speaking a little louder could shatter this glassy dream girl, "I am Lothar... I am Rorschach... I am Luo Ji... I am kill..."

The girl smiled lightly, seeming to be amused that Lothar had so many names.

She stretched out her jade finger and pointed to herself.

Lothar murmured, "Your name is... Sona."

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Go see her, whatever the outcome, it's always right to see her.

She may be... the little girl who will make you unforgettable in your life.

—Excerpt from an untitled book by Swain to Lothar

Chapter 207 Suohua

Lestara stood in front of the warehouse where the nurses were rummaging for the violin.

Akali was boringly teasing Hua Luo, playing the game of whether he could peck her hand: "Luo Ji, he won't fall into the ditch... It took so long..."

Quinn, who was sitting on the reclining chair, also turned her attention to the warehouse. She wanted to know what it was, which made Lestara actually show a nervous expression at this moment.

The nurses carried out something that looked long and square, and was firmly wrapped in cloth. It seemed so heavy that it took four nurses to move it.

"This is a piano" Quinn couldn't imagine any piano that looked like a box.

"Can you... have a look?" Lestara asked.

"Of course." The old woman at the orphanage was very enthusiastic about Lestara. She pinned all her hopes on this woman who came here for Sona. Simply good news.

The nurses put the piano on the table, Lestara stepped forward, reached out and slowly lifted the cloth layer by layer.

Akali stopped teasing Hua Luo, and put her chin on the table, also wanting to see what the piano looked like.

This is a guqin.

The material of the piano body is difficult to judge, it is like wood, stone, jade and metal, but there is no common texture on stone or wood on it. 's strings.

"So beautiful..." Akali's eyes lit up, "Such a beautiful piano must be a good treasure."

She stretched out her little hand to pluck on the strings.

"Don't!" The old woman hurriedly stopped.

But Akali had already touched the strings, she hooked her fingers, but no sound came out, the strings didn't move, but Akali's fingers were cut.

"Oh, why are you so careless, child." The old woman took Akali's hand in distress. "This violin is very strange, the strings won't move at all."

"I'm fine." Akali retracted her hand and put her injured finger in her mouth. "Spit some saliva from this small injury."

Quinn's attention was on Lestara.

Lestara looked at Guqin silently, but her twinkling eyes showed that her heart was not at peace.

"Does this qin... have a name?"

"I don't know the name, and there is no engraving on it."

"It's a pity..." Lestara looked at the old woman with a hint of urgency in her eyes, "Take me... to see... Sona."

"Are you... going to adopt her?" the old woman said nervously. Quite a few people thought about adopting Sona, but they finally gave up on this strange girl. "She's a bit strange, maybe you won't like it."

"It's okay!" Lestara's eyes were firm, "Anyway... I will... adopt her!"

...

Lothar shook his head sharply, looking at the girl in front of him in amazement.

"She's the person Lestara is looking for...and the person Swain asked me to meet..." Lothar seemed to understand why they all valued Sona so much.

This little girl is indeed very... unique. After just staring at each other for a moment, Lothar let go of all her vigilance and guard against her, as if she had known her for a long time.

Sona looked at Lothar with a smile, her hand still on his chest, looking a little too intimate.

Lothar removed Sona's hand and stared at her blue eyes that were purer than the ocean: "What is your ability? Magic"

Lothar didn't feel any trace of magic at all, and even Karma's calm, lake-like magic occasionally caused ripples.

But Lothar felt nothing from Sona, as if she was just an ordinary little girl.

But Lothar knew she was anything but ordinary.

Sona tilted her head slightly, and a few strands of blue hair hung down from her chest. She looked charming and charming, and people couldn't help but feel an urge to protect her and hug her into her arms.

When Lothar realized that he had such an urge, his arms were already occupied by a soft body.

Lothar looked at Sona who was blinking at him in his arms in astonishment. His body seemed to be disobeying his commands, and he had already taken action before he could react.

The feeling of holding Sona is completely different from Akali. Although she is a little girl in her early tenth summer, Akali is like a naughty little monkey. There will be some punches and kicks. On the other hand, Sona was like a docile white rabbit, lying quietly on Lothar's chest, not saying a word, as if she wanted to let him round and flatten.

peaceful.

This is the only feeling Lothar is feeling right now.

His heartbeat was slow, his breathing became even, and even the cold pain that had been haunting him was slowly subsiding.

"I really want to...hold it all the time..." Lothar looked at Sona's eyes, as if being sucked in and couldn't turn her eyes away, "Can you..."

Sona blinked slowly, her long eyelashes brushing lightly on Lothar's lips.

In a daze, Losar seemed to hear a voice, a sound like a clear spring dripping on a stone, a moonlight sprinkled on a lotus leaf, a dream-like voice like a morning dew hanging on a blade of grass—

"sure."

...

"Smelly Luoji, where did you run to?"

Akali followed the group upstairs. Although she really wanted to find him, Akali was actually curious about the girl named Sona, so she followed the group upstairs first.

Quinn stayed below with Hua Luo because of the inconvenience of walking, and did not follow along.

"Sona likes to be quiet and doesn't play with other children, so she was given the innermost room." The old woman said as she walked, "I still remember when she was a child, other children were covered in mud. Playing around with snot on your face."

Akali's face flushed, she herself was like this when she was a child... and maybe it is still like this now...

"Only the child Sona is different." The old woman recalled, "She never cried or made trouble, she was always quiet, and she took things lightly. She also loved cleanliness, and I remembered that she was Never got myself dirty."

"Why is there such a person..." Akali began to suspect that the old woman was bragging.

"It's here." The old woman knocked on the door softly, "Sona, someone came to see you, we're in."

...

The sound of footsteps in the hallway brought Lothar back from her slumber to reality.

"Not good!" Lothar heard the voice and knew that it was the old woman who brought Lestara and the others over.

Normally, he would have noticed it faster, but his mind was dizzy, and he just woke up when they were about to reach the door.

If they saw that they were in the same room with Sona, who was only wearing obscenity, it would be a big trouble.

Lothar hurriedly pushed Sona away: "I'm leaving!"

Sona didn't stop him, just stood up with a small smile and watched him jump onto the windowsill.

Lothar couldn't hold back, and still looked back at the little girl.