"Mother..."
Alice was helpless. A family like theirs was not suitable for wandering around.
Because, in the outside world, there were too many people who wanted their lives.
"You should stay here. I think I know what she wants."
"What?" Lady Celia did not understand. She sadly stroked Alice's curly chestnut-brown hair, tears hanging on her eyelashes. "Alice, I hope you continue living."
"Mother, I want that too."
Alice had ambition and determination.
Of course, she did not want to die; if it was possible...
"Father, let's talk."
It had to be said that compared to Lady Celia's gentleness and kindness, Alice was more like her father. Count Lancaster and Alice looked at each other and nodded. "Okay."
Then, the father and daughter left Lady Celia and entered the study together.
As for what they talked about, it was unknown, but the next day, Alice boarded the plane and she left for China again, all on her own.
