Unlike the Empire, the allied nation where Lola arrived is closer to the polar regions. It's winter now, and the sunlight does not exceed five hours a day, most of the time the weather is gloomy and dull.Perhaps due to the lack of sunlight, the number of depressed people in the entire country is on the rise, and many people have a fixed annual expense for seeing a psychologist.Before leaving, Caesar also packed a large amount of vitamin B and vitamin C supplements in Lola's backpack.Although the chances of the piglet returning home as a sad piglet after a trip in the snow country are extremely low, the probability is not necessarily zero.There are hardly any Asti people in the allied nations, but Lola found that the people's attitude towards the Asti people was acceptable, without prejudice, but they also do not endorse the terrorist attacks that the Asti people have once created.Lola started a new social account and began to try to organize some of the photos she had taken befor

Emilia's medical examination report came out quickly. Her discomfort stemmed from mild food poisoning, the source of which was a cup of coffee she had while shopping.Lola doesn't like to drink bitter things, so she didn't order coffee, so she was fine.Although this area was not under Caesar's jurisdiction, Caesar had a close friendship and cooperation with the incumbent president. In private, the intelligence agency was also in active operation, and they locked on the target at noon.The target was a ship on the sea, registered under the name of a wealthy businessman. The businessman's wife was the half-sister of the Minister of Education.Caesar refused the proposal to rest. He lowered his head and slowly loaded bullets into the shotgun.Sunlight filtered through the windows, and Caesar's temple was pulsating as if being stimulated by a weak electric current, the intermittent pain gradually became clear with the rhythm of his breath.He was ready.At twelve-ten.The Requiem in D mi

What is the feeling of getting back what has been lost?Caesar had never experienced it. Duke Salleri was very strict in educating his two children, but he also provided material satisfaction.In Caesar's childhood, he had only tasted loss, such as the rabbit that never woke up after falling asleep.But now, Lola, who still smelled of grilled fish, milk, and firewood, jumped into his arms. Her cheeks were cool, and there was a faint smell of soap on her skin. Caesar stood still, listening to her saying affectionately: "Daddy, Caesar Daddy."Caesar: "..."He didn't know how to respond.Lola took the initiative to come closer, rubbing her cool, soap-scented lips against Caesar's chin. Because she touched two stubbles, she frowned, but she endured the pain and continued to kiss his cheek.Doris was caught by the arm. She was struggling hard at first but stopped after hearing Lola's words.She turned around in confusion, and the police friend behind her quickly explained everything to her

The golden hue of the sun scattered evenly and softly throughout the room.Caesar sat in front of his laptop, cradling Lola in his arms, opening the files sent by Herman.Lola was seated on his lap, yawning impatiently. She was extremely sleepy. She reached out to touch, but unfortunately, she didn't touch anything. An Alpha's chest didn't provide her with the satisfying feel she wanted.Human memory is limited, like a warehouse. People selectively remember useful, memorable things. Those irrelevant ones are gradually discarded as age progresses.Only those with hyperthymesia would remember everything daily in meticulous detail.Lola did not have hyperthymesia. Her memory was stronger than that of ordinary people, but some minor details would also be forgotten, such as those men she only met a few times.Caesar patiently clicked open all the photos Herman had sent, one by one, asking Lola about them. At first, she responded well, full of ent

Caesar sealed the little red flower full of love and poison in a vacuum glass box and washed his hands ten times.Unaware of this, Lola sat on the bed, holding Caesar's plush bear in her arms, her eyes following Caesar's movements.She didn't understand why Caesar was looking at her with such a strange gaze, as if he was going to pick her up and spank her, and also as if he was too reluctant to let go.Poor thing.Under Lola's gaze, Caesar finally came over.Lola opened her hands, "Hug~"She looked at Caesar hopefully, accurately judging from his reaction, good, no need to be spanked.Lola's memory was very blurry, like a video software suddenly loading a large file, the overloaded CPU couldn't bear too heavy things, and too many memories pouring in made her feel pain.Just like a game where outfits often clip through each other, memories of inappropriate ages also quietly invaded the brain.For example, Lola clearly rem