Chapter 834 Born for You (23)
After finally separating the two storylines, Mrs. Witch seems to be very tired after a busy day.
She was sitting on the reef by the sea, blowing the sea breeze, her misty gray curly hair intertwined with the hazy moonlight, against her snow-white cheeks, radiant and flawless, as if everything was for her Overwhelmed by beauty, there is no room for anything else.
She was soaking in the sea water with her bare snow feet, her delicate face slightly raised, quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky, as if she was thinking about something, already in a trance.
The soft moonlight fell on her thick and curly hair, dyed with light silver, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were a faint and charming green.
The whole person is dressed in a dark red dress, like a saint in a painting, noble and pure, but full of charm and beauty.
She stared at the crescent moon quietly for a long time, as if time had stood still, staying at that moment forever.
Finally, the slender and thick eyelashes seemed to tremble, and then lowered their eyelids, and slowly hugged their knees.
The red and white feet have been soaked in sea water for a long time, and they have become very cold.
She just sat quietly on the reef, hugging her knees, as if feeling a little cold.
So, she buried her head in her arms silently.
This is a very insecure posture, curled up, shrinking yourself together.
The thin back of such a person sat there alone and coldly, as if abandoned by the world, motionless, covered in darkness.
No one was around, not even a hint of warmth.
A witch who has been busy all day, has no friends and no home.
Often live in no fixed place, go anywhere.
She is full of magic, but doesn't seem to want to use it.
Obviously she could conjure up a big house that could shelter the wind and rain, but she would rather sit outside alone, enduring the cold.
Day after day passed, and her time seemed endless.
The sea breeze blows her foggy gray hair, not very gentle.
The long hair was blown loose, and it was covered with cold temperature, as if it could condense into frost.
Just like that, the lonely lady witch kept this posture until dawn.
…
…
…
a long time later.
When the sun was about to rise in the sky, the glowing morning glow shone on the sparkling sea, and the seagulls began to soar and hunt their prey.
Accompanied by the sound of everything waking up, the thin figure sitting on the reef moved a little.
Like a baby cub just waking up, she slowly raised her head, her slightly pale face was covered with a layer of clear sunlight under the morning glow.
The long curly hair half-hid her face, so at this moment, only her delicate chin and half of her beautifully lined face can be seen.
Her exposed light green pupils were slightly narrowed, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.
Perhaps it was because she didn't have a good rest, her body was a little stiff, she stood up slowly, walked down from the reef, and stepped on the soft sand.
Walking slowly, walking along the coastline, the lonely figure slowly disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word.
But she seems to have someone she misses a lot, and deep loneliness is hidden in her beautiful eyes.
(end of this chapter)