That look seemed to contain a thousand words. At that time, I was extremely weak and didn't even have much strength to speak. However, the tenderness and comfort contained in that look made Willet's heart beat uncontrollably.

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When she opened her mouth to ask something, Ryan had already looked away and passed by Willett without looking back. Such determination touched a soft spot in Brenda's heart.

At that moment, she just wanted to know the answers to everything, and all her distrust and wariness disappeared without a trace.

The light pink lips opened slightly, sighing silently. The ice and snow girl bent down, placed the Flower of the Dead in her hand in front of the white tombstone, stared at the inscription, and remained silent.

Ice blue eyes melted like ice cubes, melting into watery sadness...

A robin landed on the snow-white tombstone. The breeze blew by, and the bird emitted a gentle and sweet chirp. It stayed on the tombstone for a long time, seeming to accompany the three sad girls in front of the tombstone.

Later, Yingxue, Yingyuan and Andrew all came.

When the funeral began, the people who came to attend the funeral, whether they were adults or children, showed full of sadness. The robin that stayed on the tombstone had fluttered its wings and flew away without knowing when.

Never seen again.

From beginning to end, Pauline did not come to attend this grand funeral belonging to Credo's student and mentor. The funeral was held very grandly.

The principal, who had been carving inscriptions all night without taking a break, expressed his apology to every family member of the deceased during the funeral.

Even though the relatives of the deceased were speechless in grief, the principal never showed any displeasure, but patiently explained and comforted them.

Although the principal looked very tired.

But he still persisted until the funeral was over, and after all the relatives of the deceased had left, he stood alone in the cemetery. The cool morning breeze blew his blue hair, his white robes fluttered in the wind, and his back was lonely and lonely.

Because the vice-principal had to deal with official duties, only the principal came to attend the funeral. The dean of students and other magic instructors left silently without interrupting in order to allow the principal to rest.

Alice, Willett and six other little wizards walked out of the cemetery. No one spoke on the way, and the morning sun and wind fell on them.

In the bright spring, everything seems to be thriving, and the bloody despair and darkness seem to have turned into an illusory dream...

They returned to campus again.

No more worrying about surviving a disaster.

The little blond witch turned back and glanced far away in the direction of the cemetery. She clenched her hands hanging in her sleeves. In her mind, the smile of Teacher Ryan made her heart feel sad and warm:

Goodbye, Tutor Ryan!

I will remember your words and I will believe in myself...

Even if you fall, you will get up.

Please rest assured.

If you want to know what happened next time, please listen to the breakdown!
Chapter completed!