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Chapter 513 A Dream

In her dream, there was an antique bottomless street.

Gongs and drums were beating boisterously, and a man wearing armor and riding a horse appeared. There was a short bloodstain on his face, and gloom enveloped him, exuding an extremely cold aura around him. He was cold and unapproachable. Both sides of the street were packed with people. Zayla saw him in the crowd! Stephen?

She kept calling him over and over again, but he didn’t seem to be able to hear her. Behind him was a long army, the sound of the wheels rolling, and her heart beat with it. On the wooden board, lay a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.

A gust of wind swept in but the straw mat remained the same, which was enough to show the importance attached to the corpse.

straw mat was blown away. She saw a string of lava rock bracelet on the man’s left wrist! It was lava rock

“Lincoln… Lincoln…”

little wooden cart. But the crowd became more and more, pushing her away abruptly… Lincoln!”

senses, she found that the car had stopped and Jasmine got out of the car somewhen. Zayla looked out the window and

the caller ID and pressed the answer button. “Stephen?”

in front of her eyes and an unbearable pain pierced her

lower lip tightly and remained silent. She subconsciously wanted to answer “yes”, but she couldn’t say it out because of a lump in

“Okay, I see.”

respect your decision, and I will always be your…” After a pause for a few seconds, he struggled to say the word “brother”. He would always

member. She was very fortunate that she went to a foreign country, went through life and death, met him in real life, and returned to

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