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"...I am very sad, I never thought that one day I would lose one of you, after receiving this letter, I hope you can return to Liam City immediately, we still have a lot of work to prepare, yours Although my brother is gone, in the end, I hope I can give him a decent funeral."

The tip of the pen rubbed the paper, making a rustling sound, and by the dim light, Lawrence folded the letter and put it away, intending to find a courier to send it away early tomorrow morning.

After doing all this, instead of going to bed, he blew the light and sat alone at the table, silent, silent.

Outside the house, little fat Harris borrowed his own eyes to watch everything in the room silently.

"I can't imagine how sad my father would be when he got this news if I died." Once again, Harris was very grateful for his choice.

But at this moment, a woman's voice came from behind Leng Ding.

"How is Mr. Stringer?"

"Who? Who is it?!" Harris was so frightened that he almost urinated on the spot, and when he turned around, he saw a figure walking out of the shadows.

"Ashley?" Because he was relatively close to Sigmund, he also knew something about Ashley, and of course he could sense the relationship between the two.

"You...you already know." He glanced at Ashley and asked tentatively.

"Know what, the explosion and fire at Cross Street?"

"Sigmund, Sigmund he..."

"He's not dead, he just can't find his way home."

Hearing Ashley's words, Harris opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. Woman, she is indeed emotional. That terrible high temperature will melt even steel, right?

This will only happen if she can't accept the reality for a while, give her a little more time, thinking like this, he suddenly remembered the reminder from Sigmund that he received before the incident broke out.

"This thing is for you, it was lent to me temporarily by Sigmund as a souvenir... I mean it's Sigmund's thing, so I'll give it to you anyway." Harris explained stumblingly He took out the pen in his pocket and handed it out.

"If it wasn't for his reminder, I'd probably die in... um, Sigmund saved me anyway."

"Thank you!" Ashley took the pen, looked at Lawrence's house in the dark, and finally said hello to Harris, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

She learned about the news from Cross Street, and after waiting in the apartment for a long time, she didn't get any information from Sigmon, so she came to Lawrence's residence to check.

In Ashley's heart, she never believed that Sigmund was dead, not because of what she knew, but a blind trust or paranoia.

How could such a miraculous man die so easily?

When she returned to the apartment, the lights in the room were still on, and when she entered the living room, she saw Rebecca who was still waiting at a glance.

"Ashley, I got word from Mrs Gallard, she said Mr Mayor told her Sigmund, Sigmund was in the Cross Street bombing this afternoon."

"Unfortunately killed." The lawyer lady lost her usual calmness, and she didn't even notice the cry in her voice.

For a period of time after hearing the news, Rebecca only felt empty in her heart, as if something very important had been poached from her heart.

That kind of feeling is very strange. A familiar and caring person suddenly disappeared from life. After the initial daze, it became a kind of overwhelmed and at a loss.

Deep down, she was obviously very sad, but Rebecca didn't know how to express it.

"He's not dead." Ashley raised her head with a look of certainty.

"Listen to me, I know you're sad, I know your relationship with Sigmund, it's hard for you to accept, but we have to face the reality..." Tears fell silently, Rebecca left to Ashley.

"He also said yesterday that our afternoon tea needs to be changed, and the dessert after dinner needs to put a little less sugar and add more milk..."

Rebecca didn't know what she was talking about, she just couldn't express the sadness in her heart.

"I helped him connect with a new client, and this time the price was much more than 600 gold pounds. I realized that we haven't had a drink together until now, and..."

"He still owes me a month's rent..."

Rebecca hugged Ashley tightly, "He was my first friend in this strange city. Now that he's gone, will you leave too?"

Ashley's lips pursed together, allowing Rebecca to vent her sadness. After a long time, she patted Rebecca lightly, and the grieving lady lawyer softened and fainted.

Carry Rebecca to the bedroom and set it up. Back at the desk, Ashley pulled out the pen tremblingly, and wrote Sigmon's name on the white paper.

Sigmund, are you there?

Every second of waiting becomes extraordinarily long,

Breathe and wait.

Finally, the familiar tremor came, and Ashley couldn't wait to manipulate the pen.

I am here, Ashley.

Sigmund replied that he knew that the person writing the letter on the other side was Ashley, because what was written on the pen was words that did not exist in this world.

"Are you okay? Where are you?" Ashley asked impatiently.

"I was involved in spatial turbulence. Now on an island, how is the situation in the city?"

With a heart set aside for the most part, Ashley quickly told Sigmon about the turmoil in Liam City all day, and also mentioned the reactions of her family and friends.

"Rebecca is very sad, and Lawrence also knows the news... I heard that your captain was seriously injured."

"If you know you are still alive, everyone will be very happy."

"No, don't tell anyone just yet."

"This is very important!" Sigmund emphasized that it wasn't that he wanted to play a prank or trick other people into tears, but the sudden recovery of memory made Sigmon have a different view of Lawrence and Teresa.

He must get as much truth as he can before his memory goes wrong.

Although she was puzzled, Ashley did not ask why, she believed that Sigmund must have his own reasons for doing this.

"You have to do me a favor next," Sigmund continued.

"I have to find a way to return to Liam City as soon as possible, but first I have to figure out where I am. Next, I will tell you the changes in the temperature difference of the geographical environment on the island where I am now, as well as the alternation of day and night~www.readwn. com~ Don't worry." Ashley instantly understood what Sigmund meant, "I will find an expert in navigation or a professor of geography in the city."

"According to the information you provided and the growth of special plants, I think you should be able to roughly determine your location, and the rest will be much easier to handle." Ashley continued to write, she already had an idea in her heart. A complete set of plans.

On this night, when Ashley put down the big stone in her heart and discussed the escape plan with Sigmund, in another part of the city, in the solemn and solemn Dawn Church.

Another girl solemnly signed her name on the document.

There is nothing in this city that is worth my nostalgia. In this case, then obey the previous fate and go to Abetus to fulfill the mission of the goddess.

Montana thought silently.

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