Yan Jiu looked at Andrei, who suddenly believed her.
How can Andre, whose intelligence is sometimes online and sometimes not, manage the Rosicrucian Cross?
Andrei had no idea what Yan Jiu was thinking.
He led Yan Jiu to the pink cottage: "My daughter is very introverted. Apart from saying a few words to me, only Thor can make her look up."
Saul nodded immediately. Every time he brought food, Agnes would watch him until he left.
Agnes, who has no playmates, must really want him to stay, but he has other tasks to complete, and Lord Andrei will not allow him to get too close to Agnes.
Poor little Agnes.
Thor said earnestly, "Jervich, my friend, I'm entrusting you with the task of accompanying Agnes during this time."
Yan Jiu responded with a smile. She opened Sol's phone and started the live stream.
She knew that the two extremes could not coexist; one side would inevitably be stronger than the other.
According to Andrei and Saul's descriptions, Agnes's personality leans towards the light.
She became even more interested; she wanted to see what kind of introversion the combination of light and darkness would bring.
Three minutes later.
The whimsical little house welcomed a new guest.
The owner of the cottage was facing away from the door and the light, fiddling with a doll. Yan Jiu could vaguely hear her humming a song.
"La la la~"
"We have guests visiting."
Agnes has blonde hair.
She had fair skin and was kneeling on a soft blanket, wearing a flawless white nightgown.
The cozy room had an eerie atmosphere, as if some terrifying creature lurked in the shadows.
Agnes turned to look at Yan Jiu.
She was thin and slender, with a pair of crystal-clear heterochromatic eyes, amber in her left eye and azure in her right.
Her leg bone, which could be crushed with a single blow, was exposed to the air as she walked barefoot in front of Yan Jiu.
Agnes, clutching her doll, grinned at Yan Jiu: "Did Father send you to play with Agnes?"
Two people were hiding not far away, holding their phones and watching Agnes being filmed by Yan Jiu's camera.
【Ahhh! She called me Father!】
[Waaaaah.]
Agnes is so cute!
[As expected of my daughter!]
[The cutest in the universe!]
Andre and Sol's mindless boasting made the live stream, which only had two people, seem to have millions of viewers.
Agnes tilted her head.
Her porcelain-white skin seemed to glow, and when she smiled at people, it was as if she were looking at a savior. It was hard not to soften one's heart. Unfortunately, Yan Jiu was an anomaly.
Yan Jiu shrugged and said truthfully, "Of course not. Your father hired me at a high price to be your life mentor. My first lesson was to teach you not to fake a smile."
How could you be so blunt?
Be more tactful.
[It's obvious that Jervich doesn't have any children!]
This isn't how you play with kids.
While Andrei and Sol were leaving comments, Agnes's smile had already been manually smoothed out by Yan Jiu.
Agnes's expression instantly turned blank. She slapped Yan Jiu's hand away: "Being my teacher requires a tough life."
As soon as he finished speaking...
The only two people in the live stream started spamming the chat.
[Oh my god, my daughter actually reminded others! She really is... I'm devastated.]
She's so cute even when she's not smiling.
I'm so envious of Jervich for getting so close to Agnes; she's so lucky!
Yan Jiu was unaware of Andrei and Saul's madness; she looked at Agnes, who made no attempt to hide her true nature.
Yan Jiu was very familiar with Agnes's gaze.
It's the look in a hunter's eyes as he sized up his prey.
If my perception is correct, Agnes is not only not introverted at all, but also has a terrible personality, which shows that Andrei has an extremely high level of sympathy for his daughter.
Yan Jiu nodded: "As a student, I must be tough."
Agnes wasn't frightened; instead, she smiled and said, "Should we order a coffin in advance?"
Upon hearing this...
Yan Jiu knew that Agnes had been pretending to be innocent before.
at this time.
Agnes released the doll from her arms. The doll hovered in mid-air, its head rotating 360 degrees as it stared intently at Yan Jiu.
The next second.
The doll took away Yan Jiu's filming equipment, forcing the two-person live stream to be interrupted.
Agnes laughed and said, "Should I call you Teacher Jervich or Teacher Yan Jiu?"
Yan Jiu showed just the right amount of confusion.
Agnes's smile vanished, replaced by a master of disguise: "You've entered the Rosicrucian Cross, and you still dare to leave comments and follow online? Do you think everyone is an idiot?"
Yan Jiu casually found a chair to sit on: "Why didn't you tell me that I was a funeral broadcaster before I lost my memory because I took a quick look at my phone?"
She was right.
Andrei alone cannot gain a foothold in the Rosicrucian Cross without being stripped of his psychic umbrella.
Andrei's daughter is the best helper, but it's unclear what role she plays.
Agnes revealed a seriousness beyond her years and asked bluntly, "What is your purpose in coming in?"
Yan Jiu told the truth: "Leviathan invited me here."
Agnes stared silently, quickly recalling the idiom "when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
Looking at Yan Jiu again, he became even more wary.
The fact that Leviathan could treat the amnesiac Yan Jiu as a dangerous object and drop her into the Rose Cross outpost speaks volumes.
Agnes didn't know if Rahu and the others had tacitly agreed, but if they did, it would mean they had been abandoned.
She frantically tried to think of a solution.
Yan Jiu smiled, resting her chin on her hand: "By the way, what kind of coffin do you want to customize? We have sliding lid coffins, flip-top coffins, fingerprint coffins, and even facial recognition coffins."
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