a coma before she opened her eyes. The pain

underground warehouse. In her childhood, she had alwa

snor

plan to handle her

ap

l off the she

ed over her shoulder. But to her su

aight bangs, and thick long hair. She was wearing a pink puffball skirt, car

re than vigilant. The box by her feet mig

ere a lit

ile and asked, "Hi, di

he warehouse had been closed for many y

t she toddled to Stars and l

cu

laimed in

had created such

d to speak and stroked her hair gent

had no way

n deep thought. If her child was alive, she

r child infused he

en thought: Is she afrai

bag and took out a phone. Then

have a phone, but the signal is b

and tucked the phon

irl insisted, Stars would show her tha

rs was stunned. The phon

been adapted into children's style. Under a red button, esp

yes l

ould b

room of t

essive atmosphere because o

y icy look. The ordinary antiqued wooden chair, under his

ave his hand and senten

w unlucky they were today! The little

, they wouldn't

heartless, and tyrannical as the King of Hell. M

r, the sweat on Kitty's forehead

o keep a close eye on the little princess!" M

eing autistic, she only stayed with those f

ed a hand to w

s been sealed off, and we've made all the servants look

. "Sir, we've searched everywhere except for

k at Kitty, who had taken away

e could op

ware

d inside the warehouse. How could she