The Wolf is Coming Ch. 36
Daisy's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.
"Don't worry, don't think too much, this kind of thing won't happen." Abraham comforted her softly, "They can't hurt Daisy, because our Daisy is the best, right?"
Daisy lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes covered the glimmer in her eyes.
Yes, Daisy was the best, since she was a child.
When she was a child, her parents loved to encourage and praise her like this, especially when she first started learning fighting.
"Our Daisy is the best. It's just a little bit of boxing and kicking. She will definitely learn it, right?" They always like to say this.
Perhaps, showing off your children was a common problem for all parents. After Daisy learned basic fighting, her parents always like to let her perform whenever they visit relatives and friends.
That day, it was almost her seventh birthday. Her mother took her to Aunt Kelly's house. Aunt Kelly's family had a little brother with silver hair, golden eyes, and a slim figure. His appearance was contrary to the aesthetics of the wolf tribe, so she stared at him for a long time.
Later she learned that the little brother's name was Abraham.
The little brother didn't talk much, but loved to smile; not the silly smile or laughter that her playmates often showed, but the kind of very quiet smile. After she performed fighting as usual, the little brother smiled at her, which was very beautiful.
So when her mother said "our Daisy is the best" as usual, she felt shy for the first time in her heart. She strongly protested against her parents' praise, saying that it was used to praise children, and she had grown up.
Later, her parents stopped praising her like this, but her brother learned this sentence.
He would smile and say to her: "Yes, our Daisy is the best, and she never gets sick."
If her brother had not been lying on the hospital bed when he said this, she swore that she would punch him!
However, her brother's health was so poor that she knew for the first time that werewolves could also catch a cold and have a fever, so she never found a chance to beat him. When her brother became an adult and his health finally got better, she had already forgotten this "vow".
Later, because of Aunt Kelly's death, the relationship between the two families gradually faded. And because she had already mastered the fighting skills, everyone took her good fighting skills for granted, and no one praised her for this anymore— except her little brother.
Even if she was only scratched by her opponent accidentally, her brother would apply medicine to her and say to her with a smile, "Did you beat those naughty kids away again? As expected, our Daisy is the best. But you have to be more careful next time."
How could such a brother not make people's hearts move?
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At this time, a scream came from outside the window, and Daisy's thoughts finally came back.
She looked out the window with Abraham curiously, and saw a bird-like creature with a black body almost flying over everyone's heads, pranking the pointed hats of several witches, and then quickly used its claws to grab a girl's hairpin and run away.
The girl exclaimed, pulled out her wand to control it, but gave up after thinking about it, and then stuffed the stack of books in her arms into the hands of her little friend, and actually chased the "troublemaker" directly.
The direction she chased... seemed to be Knockturn Alley? Daisy thought.
Abraham, who had been sitting opposite her, suddenly stood up and said apologetically, "Daisy, I may have to go first. I... have something to do."
The words were addressed to Daisy, but Abraham kept looking in the direction of the girl just now.
"Well, then you go ahead." Daisy heard herself say this, and her tone was still as lively as before.
So Abraham left in a hurry.
The coffee at hand had already cooled down. Daisy sighed silently and drank the cup in one gulp.
Obviously, there was a lot of sugar in the coffee, but why was it still so bitter?
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