Novel website. "This time we've completely lost Snow White, all because of Fifth Brother."
Linghu Lan's gaze fell on the fifth dwarf, whose face was flushed red. He seemed uncomfortable, as if he had been criticized by everyone. He stood up and defended himself:
“That prince is a very well-mannered man. He is handsome, knowledgeable and polite. He fell in love with Snow White at first sight and said that he would rather die than live without her. That’s why I agreed to give him Snow White’s crystal coffin. You can’t just stand by and watch her die, can you?”
The other dwarves remained silent.
Linghu Lan's heart was pounding in her chest. Snow White had already eaten the poisoned apple and met the prince. Was the story about to end?
Linghu Lan thought for a moment, then quickly dismissed the idea. If that were really the case, the plot would be too predictable, and what would be the point of her coming here?
The other dwarves continued:
"If he can treat Snow White well, it's not impossible."
"It's a pity that we will never see her again."
After a while of sighing and lamenting, one of the dwarves said to Linghu Lan, "Where are you going, poor girl?"
Linghu Lan thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to the nearest city and see what it's like inside."
A dwarf looked Linghu Lan up and down and said, “People in the city all want to come to the countryside, and people in the countryside all want to go to the city. From our wooden house, there are three roads leading to three different kingdoms. You can take any road and go to the end, and you will be in the city.”
“However, I do not recommend you take the left path. That path leads to Snow White’s kingdom, where the evil queen resides,” said one of the dwarves.
"I don't recommend taking the road on the right. The road on the right leads to the sea. If you want to go to the country on the other side of the sea, you will need to pay to take a boat."
Linghu Lan thought for a moment and said, "Thank you! I would like to ask, which road did the prince who took Snow White take?"
As soon as the question was raised, all the other dwarves turned their eyes to the fifth dwarf.
“That’s right, Fifth Brother, you should tell us which road the prince took Snow White on.”
Perhaps because Linghu Lan's question caught him off guard, the fifth dwarf was somewhat annoyed.
"It seems he's taking the middle path."
"Thank you!" Linghu Lan and the dwarves rose to take their leave.
The dwarves saw her out, waved goodbye, turned around, and closed the door.
Linghu Lan looked at the three paths in front of the house, thought for a moment, and walked onto the middle path. Suddenly, the fifth dwarf ran out of the house and said to Linghu Lan, "Wait, poor girl, if you see Snow White there, remember to give her our greetings."
Linghu Lan gave the fifth dwarf a deep look and said calmly, "Alright!"
The fifth dwarf grinned, then skipped and hopped away.
Linghu Lan watched his retreating figure thoughtfully. Just as the dwarf was about to open the door and go inside, she suddenly asked:
Do you like Snow White?
The fifth dwarf paused, then gently pulled the door shut behind him. He grinned, his eyes gleaming with cunning.
"I love it!!! I especially love guarding her crystal glass coffin. She's so lifelike inside, she really doesn't look like a dead person."
After the fifth dwarf finished speaking, he opened the door and merged into his brothers.
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