Chapter 7

"Do you want to go for a walk? I will take you away." Vincent raised an eyebrow.

I shook my head and turned to look at him. "Where I want to go, you take me too?"

"Of course." Vincent agreed very quickly.

"I want to see Albert. He's not dead, is he?" I asked, still without any unusual expression on my face.

But Vincent is an intelligent man; he quickly understood my current thinking. He comfortably wrapped his arms around my neck, and the corners of his mouth curved harmoniously, but I could still see the cruelty in his eyes. "I also think you want the moon or stars in the sky, and then you need to think for a while, which is too simple."

I frowned momentarily and then reluctantly pulled the corner of my lips up. "Thanks for the help."

Vincent was dumbfounded momentarily; his arm on my shoulder was also stiff, and he looked amused. "Did you just laugh?"

"Can't it?" I asked again.

Vincent shook his head again and again; I rarely saw his sincerity. "It seems my work today was not wasted