Chapter178

Viola gives Ada Wood a blank look, as if her idea is a very idiotic thing.

"Viola, you can die now."

It's no use wasting her kindness to help him make lavender scented perfume and ask him to have fun, girl.

Take off your shoes and step on the lavender field barefoot, chasing after Viola and beating him.

In this way, the two people are chasing each other in the lavender field. It seems that Viola hit her with flowers when she was a child. She is unwilling to chase him back.

Suddenly, she stopped, squatted down and hugged her head.

No pain, just a little dizzy.

In my memory, that little boy dotes on her and always gives her the best things.

The little boy's face became clearer and clearer. It was a miniature version of Viola.

"Brother Viola, wait for me. Don't run so fast." The little girl, holding her shoes and words, ran after the little boy, laughing happily, "Brother Viola, will you marry me when I grow up?"

"Brother Viola, will you marry me when I grow up?"

Ada Wood looks up at Viol