Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 825

Chapter 825 The meeting between Hyperion and Epatia

It is said that—

 The eve of the festival is actually part of the festival.

 “It's really winter.”

Even while lying in bed, Hyperion could feel the winter festival atmosphere in the monastery of St. Creation outside the window.

Today, the shopkeepers in Brilda must have been busy decorating their shops and preparing to sell the Lunar Festival-themed products tomorrow. The young male and female students in the monastery are worrying about how to match their clothes, and the teachers are also afraid that they will There was a loss of dignity during the great festival of the monastery.

 Every grand festival is bound to be a lively scene.

“The Southern Continent is in the midst of a war. Because of this, when the festival comes, everyone is even more eager to have a carnival and have fun, in order to dilute the gloom in their hearts.”

Thalia looked at the falling rain and snow outside the window and spoke to Hyperion.

 This is what Lan Qi taught her.

 She didn't have much idea about human festivals before.

 In the bedroom on the second floor, the two lost track of time as soon as they started chatting. Now they glanced at the clock and found that it was already past ten in the morning.

“I hope it will be sunny tomorrow, at least cloudy, not raining, and at most light snow.”

Hyperion put her hands together in a strange posture.

 “Hopefully.”

Thalia just nodded casually.

Even the moon **** that everyone will worship tomorrow can't predict the weather.

 No weather will affect her eating, so she doesn't care.

“By the way, Tata, you've been chatting with me for so long and you haven't eaten yet. Are you hungry?”

Hyperion suddenly realized and asked Thalia.

 “A little bit.”

Thalia touched her belly.

　　I was originally distracted by Hyperion, but now that I was mentioned, I suddenly felt hungry.

Just thinking about it, she heard a growling sound from the flat belly she touched with her palm.

 It's time to go downstairs to get some breakfast and lunch.

 “By the way, Hyperion, there is one more thing.”

When Thalia thought of the people downstairs, she stared at Hyperion again.

 “Your mother, Ifatiya, has been found.”

 She almost forgot to tell Hyperion this crucial thing.

There were so many things she wanted to say that she couldn't seem to finish them all in her short chat.

Hyperion was stunned when she heard this.

 It seems like there is no reaction.

 She slowly raised her head, looking directly at Thalia with her amber eyes.

 “Where is she?”

Hyperion turned to ask extremely excitedly. She could no longer hold back the sudden and violent mood, and her eyes became red.

Since she can remember, she has fantasized about what kind of woman her mother is like countless times.

The only things that can be relied upon are the photos in the Duke's palace and the Duke's paintings. The shadow of the Sleeping Beauty has never had a real conversation with his mother Iphatia.

 “She's downstairs.”

Thalia pointed to the carpet at her feet and replied.

Hyperion lifted the quilt and ran out the door without even putting on her shoes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

The severe pain that seemed to make her bones fall apart was completely numb at this moment, or all the pain was nothing compared to the obsession of missing her.

 “Huberlian, etc.”

Thalia quickly caught up and hugged Hyperion's waist and pulled her back to the bed. She comforted the trembling Hyperion, held Hyperion's ankles, helped her put on her shoes, and asked her to put them on. Jacket then led her downstairs.

 She understood how important this moment was for Hyperion.

　　No less than the gentle land of falling has come true.

 Perhaps the wish that Hyperion had made every day since she was a child became a reality at this moment, so much so that she couldn't react the first moment she heard it.

But Hyperion needs to recuperate and detoxify. The winter in Creation is colder than imagined. The first floor is not as warm as the bedroom on the second floor. This is the moment when her resistance is weakest, and she may catch a cold.

 “Are you feeling cold?”

Thalia led Hyperion to the corridor on the second floor. The air instantly became several degrees lower than the room.

 “I, I don't know.”

Hyperion's voice and hands were trembling, and she could only hold Thalia half tightly.

 Maybe it's because I'm too nervous, or maybe I'm a little scared.

"It doesn't matter, I will hug you if you are cold, and I will hold you if you are afraid. It doesn't matter, let's go see Ifatiya."

Thalia turned sideways and hugged Hyperion until the warmth in her arms was transferred to Hyperion, and then she continued to lead her towards the stairs.

Thalia was surprisingly able to understand Hyperion's mood at this moment.

Sometimes when you see an old friend, this sudden reunion may bring fear to you, because you are afraid of losing it again, afraid that one day she will suddenly disappear, and afraid that you will never see her again.

 “Thank you, Tata.”

Hyperion shook her head, calmed her breathing a little, and followed Thalia.

There were thousands of words she wanted to say to the gray-haired woman in front of her, but she knew she couldn't finish them at this moment.

 In fact, with Thalia around, she would not be afraid. The person who really gave her maternal love was not her imaginary biological mother, but Thalia who stayed by her side every day and night.

Thalia and Hyperion came to the living room on the second floor, walked down the stairs connecting the living room on the second floor, and slowly saw the entrance to the spacious living room on the first floor.

It was approaching eleven o'clock on a winter morning, and wisps of cold sunlight shined through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the Elsaiya Sanctuary heraldic carpet in the living room.

Efatiya sat blankly in front of the leather sofa, staring at the program on the screen with dull eyes, without any of the usual smile on her face.

She was playing with thin and flexible bamboo sticks, tissue paper dyed in various colors, and translucent oil paper in her hands, absentmindedly making handicrafts for the Moon God Festival.

Tomorrow, many people in the Empire will release moon lanterns at St. Creation's Monastery, letting the moon lanterns float toward the silver moon under the night sky, praying for the blessings of the moon **** to bless them with safety and health in the new year.

 The living room was quiet, the only sound that could be heard was the ticking of the clock.

After a while, the sound of light footsteps near the stairs caught Epatiya's attention.

Hyperion slowly came to the living room and was looking at the young woman on the sofa.

Their eyes met. The two women seemed to be of the same age. They both had beautiful silver hair, but Ifatiya had it cut short and looked more playful.

Hyperion stood blankly at the entrance of the stairs, staring at Epatia without blinking, trying to imprint her mother's face deeply in her mind.

Epatia timidly met her daughter's eyes.

 She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

After so many years, how should she face the child she had abandoned?

 Guilt, regret mixed with longing flooded into my heart like a tide.

Efatia clenched her hands tightly.

The two of them just stared at each other from a few meters away, tears welling up in their eyes.

 The air in the living room was frozen.

 “Go.”

Thalia had let go of Hyperion's hand, patted her behind, and even pushed her forward slightly.

Huberlian seemed to be stumbling for a long time before taking steps towards her mother.

  Tears welled up in her eyes, leaving two tear marks on her cheeks.

 One step, two steps, she trotted up to Ifatiya, stretched out her arms and hugged her mother.

"Mother!"

Hyperion cried and buried her head on Epatia's shoulder.

 "Hugh, Hyperion, you call me mother...? Don't you hate me?"

Epatia mechanically hugged her daughter back, and her tears wet Hyperion's hair uncontrollably.

Hyperion's voice was like a sharp blade, cutting into her heart inch by inch.

Iphatiya didn't know how to speak, so she asked for her daughter's forgiveness.

His seemingly willful choices actually caused unimaginable harm to Hyperion. By the time Epatia understood this, her daughter had grown up.

"How could I hate you? I've missed you for more than six thousand days."

Hyperion hugged her petite mother who was sobbing, and her heart ached as much as hers.

During her childhood, she had dreamed of her mother returning countless times, holding her hand and taking her to Nanwantina to see the sea.

 “I…I…”

Epatiya choked with sobs, unable to get angry, let alone speak clearly.

Whenever I remember those words of Icerite, I will reach out to the old times, the happiness I once had but can no longer find.

There are always words that are difficult to understand when you are alone. This longing cannot be expressed in words, and I am terrified and extremely pitiful.

 A long silence followed.

Only the sound of sobbing echoed in the living room.

　　“Why are you crying like two people?”

Thalia came over, looked at the two of them helplessly and smiled.

The two people who missed each other so much were extremely reserved when they met, and they were speechless for a long time.

 “Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry.”

Only Thalia understood their mood. She sat beside them, each holding a hand and folding them together to make them feel more at ease.

Hyperion and Epatia are like children and sisters to her.

"Huberlian, I, it's really not that I didn't love you that's why I left you. It's just that many years ago, I didn't fully understand human emotions. I didn't realize that in human society, for children, this is What kind of harm."

Epatia lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly, and said to Hyperion.

 I don't know when it started.

She wanted to see Hyperion more and more.

If you are a demon child like me, even if you have been without a father and mother since childhood, you will not feel missing your parents at all if you are thrown into the Demon King's Palace.

  But it is different for humans.

“I know, I know, my father has told me before. My father is not lying to me. After all, he is the one who knows you best.”

Hyperion shook her head, rubbed Epatia's cheek, and replied.

 “Uu—Huberlian, why don't you scold me a few words, I'm sorry for you.”

Epatia cried like a tear, sobbing and hugging Hyperion tightly.

She was not only sorry for Hyperion, but also for Milaya.

Even though she was so incompetent, Milaya always said good things about her and raised her daughter to be such a kind and sincere woman.

Edita never thought that when she saw her daughter again, her daughter would be taller than herself.

 “No, I have never hated you, I miss you every day and every night.”

Hyperion objected with sobs.

 “Woo, I will never leave you again, we will be together forever.”

 Efatia could no longer control her emotions.

Hyperion's cry colored the warmth and echoed in her heart.

"Mother…"

Hyperion heard Epatia cry, and she wanted to cry too, and Epatia couldn't hold back her tears when she heard Hyperion cry.

“You two sick people, please take a good rest.”

Thalia wiped their tears and patted their backs to comfort them at the same time.

 In a trance, time seemed to flow backwards.

Mother and daughter hugged each other like this, letting tears pour down, telling them their thoughts, thoughts, and endless words.

 Outside the window, rain and snow were falling, and the courtyard was covered in silver.

The sky is like lead-colored clouds, endless and uninteresting.

 But brisk words sounded cheerfully from time to time in the living room of the winter mansion.

In this world where floor-to-ceiling windows have turned into gray curtains, their energetic and cheerful voices sound particularly distinct.

for a long time.

Epatia finally let go of her hands holding Hyperion's arms.

“Whose daughter is this? She is so beautiful.”

 Evatiya choked with sobs, caressing her daughter's cheek, she couldn't help but sigh.

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Hyperion burst into laughter.

Although Ifatia's personality is different from what she imagined, and she is not the kind of dignified and cool duchess, she is much easier to get along with than expected. She is like a more lively woman than Antanas, and she can get along with her immediately. She becomes a friend.

 “When I go back, no one in Icerite will dare to bully my daughter again.”

Epatia and Hyperion looked at each other and smiled, with new hope in their tears.

She heard from Antanas and Sinola that Hyperion had a hard time after Milaya disappeared, and it was only when she met Lan Qi that she started to get better. Later, even though Feng Ping was bound to Lan Qi, it was true that No one dared to mess with Hyperion anymore, and a good friend named Frey was always helping them. In the end, they all got the title of the three bullies of the capital.

Efatia was very curious about their story in the royal capital.

 They want to return to Icerita with their relatives and friends to start a new life.

 Before this, all that is left is to end the turmoil, end the war, and find Milaya.

 “Where are Antanas and the others?”

Hyperion wiped away her tears and looked back at the living room.

 She didn't see anyone else in the mansion after going downstairs.

　　It's not an illusion, but Ifatiya is probably the only one left on the first floor of the mansion. "The four of them went back to the Kalchi Gallery at 84 Charing Cross Street to report to the Allies. Now they have to help Ranchi and Miss Unity resolve their misunderstanding, and let the Allied intelligence officers stationed in Blilda also Be our friend."

Efatia looked at Hyperion and Thalia and replied.

While Thalia and Hyperion were upstairs, the rest of the people went out one after another and went about their own business.

 “What about West Germany?”

Thalia looked around again and found that work in the kitchen had already been completed.

It seems that after everyone finished breakfast, Lan Qi must have taken Boss Cat to class. Today is his working day.

 Everyone is busy.

 Yesterday was a rare Sunday.

 Today is Monday.

 There will be another holiday for the Moon God Festival starting tomorrow.

The Creation Empire has many holidays at the end of the year. For example, there is a week-long holiday on the National Day at the end of the month. Including the previous weekend, there is a total of nine days of holiday.

"Sister West...Miss, she went to the temple of Brilda. It seems she wants to worship the goddess of fate. It would be better to worship the goddess of the moon according to the custom tomorrow. The most believed **** in West Germany is also the goddess of the moon, so If you want to worship the goddess of destiny, it's best to go today.”

Epatia was too relaxed and almost said something wrong, but luckily she changed her mind.

 “Worship the goddess of destiny…”

Hyperion murmured.

 She and Talia also talked about West Germany in general upstairs.

Now they have discovered that this Miss West Germany is actually Sigrid, the hegemonic Catholic Church in the Northern Continent. Otherwise, they would not be able to explain West Germany's powerful power.

On the way downstairs, Thalia told her that it was Sigrid who saved her mother. Without Sigrid's wolf blood, Ifatia would still be hiding underground in the Brilda Mafia. The ice cave palace endures the torment of the Blood King's divine fire every day.

As early as when she met the Ice Witch teacher, Hyperion knew that the Overlord Catholic Church had reached friendly cooperation with the Church of Destiny. She understood that the Overlord Catholic Church was not an enemy. Now she can no longer dislike the Overlord Catholic Church who has a straightforward and generous personality. .

  Still, she still felt mixed emotions about this woman.

“Those who worship the goddess of fate, or those who dare to worship the goddess of fate, are not bad people. I believe so anyway.”

Thalia has always remembered such a statement.

The divinity of the goddess of destiny is that as long as you pray to her, she has the power to slightly interfere with your destiny. The more devout and longer you pray, the more of your thoughts will be transmitted to her.

 Swearing an oath to a **** is a very solemn thing, and people believe that the **** will hear it.

 The oaths made to each **** must not be said nonsense. Regardless of whether these gods still exist and whether they can interfere in the world, they may have cause and effect.

 It is a bit mysterious and mysterious, but there are occasional confirmations.

“At first I heard that you and she got along like friends, I just felt incredible, but now that I think about it, maybe I don't know Sigrid well.”

Hyperion reflected.

However, recalling her interactions with the domineering Catholic Sigrid when she was in the Northern Continent, and her encounter with the Miss West Germany who was actually Sigrid in the mansion, Hyperion felt that even if she wanted to be with West Germany, If Grid gets along well, the other person probably won't like her too much.

  After all, from Sigrid's perspective, she should be a little priest who can't get along.

“Actually, West Germany is quite easy to get along with.”

Thalia wanted to tell Sigrid that she had also stayed with Huberian all night last night, but when she saw Sigrid avoiding Huberian, it seemed that Sigrid didn't want Huber Leanne knew she liked her, so Thalia didn't say anything.

 Let the two of them talk about their own affairs, Thalia will not interfere.

 Because sometimes, for the same content, the answer directly told by others is wrong, and only the answer you realize yourself is right.

 “I would sincerely thank her for saving my mother.”

Hyperion nodded affirmatively and said.

 They can always meet in this mansion.

Since Sigrid went to the pantheon to worship the goddess of fate, and tomorrow she will also worship the goddess of the moon, she and I will definitely have something to talk about.

 There is no dedicated Church of the Goddess of Destiny in the Crean Empire. The only way to find the statue of the Goddess of Destiny is in the pantheon, where the statues of the gods stand. There are also imperial priests who believe in various gods who are responsible for maintaining it.

Hyperion has also always admired the Temple of Creation, a famous monument in the southern continent.

The Creation Empire actually believes in the God of War, but in addition to the War Temple newly built by Creation in the past hundred years, the more popular ones are actually the ancient buildings of the Elsaiya Sanctuary where most priests and believers can carry out activities. Pantheon.

“Speaking of which, sister Elsa went to the Pantheon last time.”

Epatia thought as she tapped her lips with her index finger.

Landry's sister Elsa's afternoon schedule that day was very simple. She would go to the temple to pray to the goddess for a while as usual, and then go back to school. However, she suddenly disappeared, which triggered Lan Qi to take the griffon daughter. An incident where Ursula goes to the Blilda Mafia to find someone.

It was that accident that made Ranchi and Talia run into the real hidden boss of the Brilda Mafia, Ifatia.

 It can only be said that there are vampires plotting secretly, and their targets are all vampires, so they will encounter them sooner or later because of the vampires.

 “Elsa?”

Huberlian heard this name for the first time.

"She is Landry's sister. She is both a wolf witch and a devout priest. You should be able to chat with her very well. Maybe you will have a chance to meet her at the Lunar Festival at St. Creation Monastery tomorrow."

Thalia told Hyperion a story.

That was what happened before Hyperion came to Brilda, the capital of Creja.

Tomorrow's Lunar Festival at St. Creation's Monastery will be a grand event for all students. It will be much more lively than at any time in Icerite College, and Ranchi is currently playing Landry, both his identity and His responsibility, as Elsa's parent, Lan Qi may have to send encouragement to Elsa for the new school year. At the same time, he, as a professor, also wants to bless his own students.

As for Elsa's good friend, she was also the key to taking Lan Qi to find Elsa that day. Ursula, the gryphon daughter, was regarded as the family's disgrace by the Ninth Army God Amethyst and Marquis Ryan. Perhaps the Marquis of Ryan would never come to the abbey at all.

 But it doesn't matter, Talia believes that Lan Qi will also thank Ursula.

  After all, Lan Qi sometimes behaves normally and is really reliable to students.

 “Ryan of the Ninth Army God Amethyst…”

Hyperion silently recited the name with fear.

A young Imperial Lieutenant General who is brave and good at fighting. It is said that he is not much weaker than the Seventh Army God Blood Chalcedony Philip and the Eighth Army God Hao Jinshi Kangzel. He is the leader behind the Sixth Army God Water Beryl Violet. Otherwise, the Allies were frightened on the battlefield.

Now these military gods have returned to Brilda one after another in a real sense.

This giant city in the heart of the empire is becoming more and more dangerous every day.

“Is it possible that my father's disappearance is also related to these military gods..."

Hyperion believed in her father's strength and resourcefulness.

If you want to push Duke Milaya into a desperate situation, it may not be possible to rely solely on the vampires who can only move at night.

 Perhaps it can only be completed with the assistance of the Imperial War God.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but Milaya would occasionally come to the Creju Empire before you were born."

Efatia thought for a while and gave a lecture to Hyperion.

 “Huh?”

Hyperion looked at Epatia in confusion.

 She thought that Milaya failed in the Creja Empire because she was trying to investigate the information about Iphatia and retrieve her.

"Actually, before you were born, your father, Duke Milaya, had invested in a multinational company called Wilfort Chamber of Commerce. With the help of this company's channels, he could easily change his identity and enter the Creation Empire. He didn't take you with you when you were a child. Have you been to Nanwantina? ”

 Ephatia explained and asked Hyperion.

“Well, I have no memory. He did take me to Nanwantina Territory occasionally when I was a child, but I can't remember exactly what I encountered in Nanwantina Territory.”

Hyperion touched her head. She was still a child at several years old, and her memory was as vague as a dream.

“Perhaps I can only think of it when I revisit my old place…”

Moreover, she was very naughty and aggressive at that time. She was bullied in the royal capital of Icerita, and she could only hide at home and cry when she was wronged. Duke Milaya might also want to take her to a change of environment to relax.

It's a pity that the last time we went to the South Wantina Territory, we originally planned to go to the Blue Wave Coast, but ended up encountering a full-scale attack by the Church of Resurrection on the South Wantina Territory, which resulted in Lan Qi not being able to take them there.

"etc."

Hyperion suddenly realized the more crucial point in Epatia's words.

 Wilford Chamber of Commerce?

Isn't that the Chamber of Commerce in Ranchi?

The Wilfort family made a fortune because of this. Even during the war, the Wilfort family also had a special freight channel. According to Noe, it was left by a mysterious businessman more than ten years ago. The major shareholder invested He helped the Wilfort Chamber of Commerce establish a secret path to and from the Kingdom of Hutton and the Crean Empire.

This secret, the head of the family, Noe Wilford, did not even let Ranchi know, because it was a guarantee for the benefactor of the Chamber of Commerce and would not be exposed to anyone other than the head of the family. Apart from Noe, the only person left by the mysterious businessman was Hans, the butler. learn.

 It was only now that the Wilford Chamber of Commerce was closed down that the butler Hans and Pranay mentioned the past during a casual chat.

"Tata, Lan Qi told you about the world line that the goddess of fate let him see, right? In that world line, a tragedy would happen at the Wilford family. This was the first time Lan Qi wanted to come to Icerita. The original intention of studying is to change the future of the family and the people.”

Hyperion looked at Thalia, and she found that Thalia was also staring at her, with understanding in her golden eyes.

"I know."

Thalia nodded thoughtfully.

The vampires of Creja Empire and the Church of Resurrection, the mystery of the disappearance of Duke Miriam, and the Wilford massacre that will happen in the future may all have inexplicable connections with each other.

The time when the Vampires took full control of the Creja Empire, the time when Duke Milaya was killed, and the time when the Wilford Chamber of Commerce was wiped out all overlapped.

And the Wilford Chamber of Commerce is the key transnational chamber of commerce and transportation channel spanning the Kingdom of Hutton and the Empire of Creation.

 This is a chain reaction.

The essence of the Wilfort tragedy is that if Hyperion dies and Duke Milaya suffers from a psychic fracture and is mentally controlled by the third ancestor Rashar, then the Wilfort family will also become a transnational channel controlled by the vampires.

 The vampire's attitude towards human beings has always been to throw them away after using them.

After the value of the Wilford Chamber of Commerce is exhausted, it will naturally be purged by the vampires without leaving any clues. In that failed world line, the Wilford Chamber of Commerce may know a little too much, and sooner or later it will be a dead end.

So Lan Qi's idea of ​​​​wanting to destroy his own chamber of commerce was right from the beginning, but it was not entirely right. If the chamber of commerce was destroyed, even if Duke Milaya was really controlled, the vampires would lose such a channel, thus reducing their relationship with Will. Ford connection.

But as time goes by, the vampires have enough strength, and they may also clean up the Wilford Chamber of Commerce, a small hidden danger left by Duke Milaya.

 The method of destroying the chamber of commerce is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

 The real solution is actually to protect Hyperion, she is the real crystal.

The enthusiastic and cheerful Lanqi accidentally became friends with Hyperion. After protecting him along the way, he slowly discovered that Hyperion was the person whose destiny was linked to his destiny.

“It turns out that the major shareholder of the Wilford Chamber of Commerce is actually Duke Milaya.”

Hyperion and Thalia looked at each other without saying anything.

 At this moment they finally understood all the cause and effect.

Unexpectedly, I got the clue from Ifatiya's unintentional words.

“Tata, you remember, the last time the three of us went to Wilfort's house, Hans, the old butler of Wilfort's house, seemed to know me.”

Hyperion asked Thalia.

 Last time I went to Wilford's house, Hyperion discovered that Hans was very respectful to her. Even before she gave her name, Hans called her Miss Hyperion.

“I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. After all, I was already very familiar with Hans at that time.”

Thalia had been socializing a lot with the Ranch family's old butler Hans and the maid Francine more than a year ago.

 Now that I think about it, it is indeed what Hyperion said.

 “Hans? Isn't he from our family?”

Epatia remembered that the old housekeeper of their Melaya family was named Hans, and asked in surprise.

"It seems that Melaya left Hans at Wilford's house."

After hearing this, Thalia probably understood everything.

  She also said at the beginning that the Wilford family was really rich. In such a border territory, they could have a top sixth-level master like Hans as a housekeeper and bodyguard.

　　This kind of housekeeper may not even be found in Nanwantina's border uncle's house.

“By the way, why do you all know the Wilford family?”

Epatia thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out why Hyperion and Thalia were so familiar with the Wilford family's border chamber of commerce.

Logically speaking, the sister and daughter should have lived in the royal capital of Icerita for a long time, and apparently they did not know that the Wilford Chamber of Commerce was related to the Duke of Milaya's family, and all of this had long been hidden by Duke Milaya.

 “Don't you know? Ranch's full name is Ranch Wilford.”

Hyperion looked at Epatia doubtfully.

“What, my brother is a child of the Wilford family?”

Epatia asked in shock.

　　After saying this, Ifatiya covered her mouth.

"elder brother?"

Hyperion's expression became even more puzzled.

She seemed to understand every word, but she didn't know what it meant when put together.

"I, I, I am talking about your brother. Isn't Lanchi taking care of you like a brother to you? But whenever I am in Icerita, I will betroth you when you are young."

Epatiya spoke with sweat on her face.

 She was too careless just now, or let her guard down too much.

Now she suddenly thought of another thing - when she gave birth to the child, Lan Qi might have just been born, and it was really shameful for her to regard such a child as her brother.

 “This, this.”

Hyperion blushed.

　　When she heard Iphatiya say that she wanted to help her get engaged, she didn't know what to say.

Thalia looked at them both speechlessly.

 She could understand what Epatia and Hyperion were thinking.

 As expected, the issue of human seniority is very troublesome.

 The most difficult thing is undoubtedly the seniority between Yifatiya and Lanqi.

“Sister, I will not interfere with your relationship with Hyperion. I will support whoever wins.”

Epatia noticed Thalia's eyes and felt that the palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, and she assured Thalia firmly.

 She usually liked to eat melon with Antanas, but this time she ate it at her own house. It was hard to describe the confusion in her heart.

Efatia became more and more weird the more she thought about it.

If Thalia wins, then she should be called Brother Lanqi.

If Hyperion wins, then Lanqi should call her mother.

 She can still get her head around it for now.

Only she was a little afraid that Lan Qi would marry both Thalia and Hyperion, and then she really didn't know how to call Lan Qi.

 Forget it, the matter has come to this, I can only cheer them both up, no matter what, they will be a loving family from now on.

 (End of this chapter)

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