Chapter 638: Who Cried (1)

"Are they asleep?" Ferne turned his head and looked into the room. Vincent had closed the door and only gave a low voice to show agreement.

Too many things had happened today. After the bonfire dancing and the fireworks, everyone returned to the courtyard where Ferne lived.

Many people couldn't get used to the roasted meat during bonfire segment, and they didn't eat much. Therefore, as soon as they returned to the courtyard, Pablo asked the cook to make supper and sent it in person.

Armando sent Janessa back to her room. Janessa was awake at the moment. She had no other feelings when she heard the merging of Emerald Island and Divine Immortal Island. She just pitied that she could not join the bonfire and had meals together.

Fortunately, she saw the gorgeous fireworks, and the person who accompanied her to watch the fireworks was Armando, not others.

When Armando carried her to the bed, he adjusted her to a comfortable position and found a cushion for her to lean on. Then he asked, "Do you want to change clothes?"

When she fell off the horse, her body was covered in mud. Then her back had been smeared with medicinal herbs. She was smelly and she really wanted to take a bath. But now, it was difficult for her to move, let alone take a bath and change clothes.

"No." She would rather sleep smelly than changed clothes by him.

Armando had guessed that she would say that and he showed no surprise. After tidying up the bed, he said, "Call me if there's any."

Janessa knew that he was going to look for Vincent, so she answered with a "yes" and closed her eyes to rest.

Vincent also returned with Emily on his back.

At first, Emily didn't want to come back. She didn't want to see Donna.

"Although she gave birth to me, she abandoned me when I needed her the most." Emily lay on Vincent's back, her voice full of grievance and accusation. "I know that her life was also tough, but Mr. Vincent ... She abandoned me. She didn't want me. And it was she who harmed my father."

"It's not her fault." Vincent walked slowly. His low and mellow voice carried a soothing power.

"I know. I just don't want to forgive her easily. Otherwise..." Emily sniffed and said in an aggrieved voice, "I'm so sorry to Dad."

"Then you don't have to forgive." Vincent had been walking for a long time and his right leg was slightly lame. Rex and guards, who were following behind, were frightened and wanted to do it for Vincent. However, they were all hurt with hanging arms, burnt hands, or lame legs. Their appearances were so funny so they abandoned the idea.

"Aren't you going to persuade me to forgive her?" Emily tilted her head and asked, her wet eyes bright.

"Why should I advise you to do something unhappy?" Vincent asked.

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"Mr. Vincent, you are so good to me." Emily touched his white hair and suddenly thought of something. "I used to have a dream. You were back to me with white hair. You kept walking forward. I called you thousands of times, but you did not stop and turn back to look at me."

Emily had always been uneasy. After Maury died, many of the trajectories of this life coincided with the previous life. Therefore, she was terrified, trapped in a giant net, unable to breathe.

"Call my name." Vincent's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't know if it was because he felt sorry for this little girl, or he was angry that he gave her little sense of security, which made her so uneasy.

"Mr. Vincent..." Emily whispered into his ear, "Mr. Vincent ... Mr. Vincent..."

Vincent stopped and turned back to look at her, his thin lips curling into a comforting smile.

"I am here. I have always been here."

Emily hugged his neck, her eyes red, and as she continued to call, "Mr. Vincent ... Mr. Vincent..."

"Yes, I'm here."

"Mr. Vincent..."

"I am here."

Every time she called, he would stop and turn back to look at her, saying, "I am here."

"But Harold is not here. It's all my fault." She said with a hum.

Vincent looked back at a figure a hundred meters from him and said in a low voice, "Maybe he just changes to another way to accompany you."

Emily looked up at the sky. "When I was young, it is said that if people died, they would turn into stars in the sky and look at their loved ones at all times. Would Harold and Dad look at me in the sky?"

Vincent felt the back of his neck get wet. The little girl had not stopped crying since she saw him.

"Just cry it out and it will be fine." Carrying her on his back, he stepped through the darkness, walking towards the light in front of him.

Emily experienced ups and downs this day. She was scared by some and fell into the water. She was sometimes happy and sometimes sad. In the latter half of the night, she slept peacefully on his back.

If Donna was not here, Vincent would definitely let Emily stay in his room. But Donna was here and she was the mother of Emily. Even though Vincent was reluctant to let Emily go, he still sent her to her room. Donna, who had been following them, did not say anything.. She just followed Emily into the room and changed Emily's clothes to make her sleep more comfortably.

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