After everyone left, Xiaoyouzi continued eating as if nothing had happened.
After finishing her meal, Xiao Youzi, who had no means of communication, felt rather bored, so she began to admire Anders' paintings.
The paintings on the walls were terrifying, depicting distorted faces, mutilated limbs, and bizarrely shaped monsters—everything imaginable.
Most of them are on the darker side.
The only colored areas were used on the blood.
Little Yuzi looked at all the paintings on the wall and then put away all the newly painted paintings on the floor.
The blood-stained painting was moved aside to avoid blocking the way.
After reading everything, Xiaoyouzi's gaze swept over Anders' bookshelf.
Suddenly, she noticed something that looked like a picture book, placed in the corner.
Upon opening the bookcase, a musty smell wafted out.
Little Yuzu stepped aside, frowned, then waved away the unpleasant air and took out the picture book.
Turn to the first page, and you'll find colorful paintings.
This shows that the person did indeed have a good mindset at the beginning.
Little Yuzu raised her eyebrows and slowly looked at all the paintings.
The illustrations in the book are both fresh and realistic, and they are very well done.
But gradually, the blue sky and white clouds turned into a gloomy sky.
The paintings also gradually shifted from sunlight to shadow.
He not only had physical problems, but also psychological problems.
"What are you doing?" Edson's voice rang out from the doorway.
This time he didn't speak Italian, but English.
Little Yuzu understood.
She replied in fluent English, "Let's look at the patient's psychological journey."
"Who gave you permission to touch these things?" He strode in and snatched the items from Xiaoyouzi's hands.
Little Yuzu stared at him with a gloomy look in her eyes.
He was squatting on the ground before, and she was able to tap the back of his head.
Now that people are standing, they can't reach the target, so their hands get itchy.
Feeling uneasy under Xiaoyouzi's gaze, Edson snorted and put the sketchbook back, rubbing his aching neck: "Did you just hit me?"
“You’re not thinking straight, this is what I should do, no need to thank me.” After saying that, Little Yuzu ignored him and returned to Anders’ side.
Edson followed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Anders breathing steadily: "How is he?"
"It's fine, I won't die," Little Yuzu replied lazily.
Edson frowned: "Can his leg be healed?"
“It’s possible, but I have to go back to school. He needs treatment, so he has to come to the Flower Kingdom with me. Can you enter the country?” Little Yuzu looked at them with a suspicious look.
Edson remained silent.
Little Yuzu looked at him and said, "Oh, then you can think about it. I'm not in a hurry, but I have to go now."
She accompanied her second brother here to deal with that matter first.
“You can’t leave.” Edson looked at her coldly. “You must heal Anders.”
His words were full of threats.
To say these things to a child who is not even seven years old would seem ridiculous to outsiders.
"You have nothing here. I want to go back. All the medicinal herbs are only available in Huaguo." Xiaoyouzi thought for a moment and decided not to tell him about Anders' poisoning.
Edson hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "I'll go with you, but I have one condition."
"Um?"
"Take me with you."
Little Yuzu glanced at him: "If you can cross the border, and also, the price is satisfactory."
"no problem."
The two discussed for an unknown period of time before signing an agreement.
Little Pomelo sighed: "When I leave, I have to take the two of them with me. I'm so tired."
"Boss!"
Just then, a man strode in and whispered a few words in Edson's ear.
Little Yuzu's expression froze.
They're here...
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