Chapter: 61
Amidst the indescribable complex emotions, Lumian frowned:
"Could it be the letter for help written by Aurora?
"Why did she ask for help, ask the authorities for help? Why didn't she tell me?"
He preliminarily judged from details such as the behavior style of Liya and the others, their habitual choice of consulting with the priest of the church when they first arrived, that they should be official people, perhaps from the government, or perhaps belonged to the "Eternal Blazing Sun" church in the Darliege area. Or the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery.
Lumian hesitated, his expression constantly changing.
Finally, he made up his mind, took the little blue book, walked out of the study, and went outside Aurora's bedroom.
He was going to ask directly.
He chose to believe in Aurora.
Dong dong dong, Lumian bent his fingers and knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Aurora's voice came out.
Lumian turned the handle, pushed the door open and entered, and saw Aurora in a two-piece cotton pajamas wearing a headband with her blond hair tied up under the bright light of the desk lamp, writing a story.
"Did you cut this out?" Lumian walked over without waiting for her sister to ask.
"Huh?" Aurora turned around suspiciously, her eyes were dazed and drawn away, as if she was still a little immersed in the story.
Lumian handed over the little blue book that had been turned to the corresponding page number, stared into Aurora's eyes and said:
"Didn't you cut this?"
Aurora looked carefully for a few seconds, then raised her head laughingly:
"I would be so boring and childish?
"Your sister, I am stable, mature, and generous, which is different from you."
Aurora's reaction was very natural... There was no surprise or panic when the secret was suddenly exposed, not at all... Lumian didn't hide his doubts, and asked:
"But who will cut the words on the little blue book?"
"Isn't it you?" Aurora looked at his younger brother, "After reading my novel, I plan to imitate the content on it, cut out words from books and newspapers, spell them into kidnapping letters, and play a big prank in the village. Before that, try to see if you can fool me? Are you testing my reasoning ability, sister?"
It's really not like what Auror did... Lumian's gaze was on Auror's face all the time, not letting go of any slight changes in expression, and her sister showed no problem at all.
"It's not me." Lumian frowned, "Who would have done it?"
Aurora smiled:
"You play the reasoning game first, I still have to rush the draft.
"If I'm free tomorrow, I'll help you restore the truth."
With extraordinary means? Lumian let out a "hmm" and stopped disturbing her sister's creation.
He took the little blue book, went straight back to his unlit room, and sat down on the chair behind the desk.
"Who is the one?"
Under the light of the red moon in the sky, Lumian muttered again.