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A lonely, autistic iceberg girl.
But judging from her temperament and clothing, she looked like a noble lady.
Aoba couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.
Lately, it seems like he's been running into rich girls a lot more often.
He runs a shop, not a psychiatrist.
All I can do is cook.
"Have a bowl of ginger soup. This one is free."
Qingye brewed a bowl of ginger soup.
It contains red dates, brown sugar, and goji berries.
In terms of taste, it will be more appealing to girls.
The girl didn't want to go home, and she couldn't change her clothes.
Out of concern for her health, Qingye could only make her a bowl of ginger soup.
Although it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause.
But it will have some effect eventually.
Steaming ginger soup was placed in front of the girl.
The steam from the soup rose slowly, gently mingling with the lightness in the girl's eyes.
The girl's shadow was reflected in the soup.
It was like a beautiful but empty dream.
The warm, bright yellow light shone on the girl who was alone.
A little lonely.
Aoba stood in front of the girl and looked at her quietly.
Just now he inexplicably thought of the girl who came yesterday.
Natsume Reiko.
That touch of loneliness is a bit similar but also very different.
He already talked to Lingzi about it yesterday.
Tell her to come at 7:30.
They should come... (Read super exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
The girl held the soup bowl; it was a little hot.
But I don't want to let go.
Some things are predetermined from birth.
Even if she doesn't want to, she can never get rid of it.
She stared blankly at the goji berries and red dates floating in the ginger soup.
I only shook the soup bowl slightly.
The prices of goji berries and red dates will also be affected and fluctuate.
The girl's lips twitched slightly.
It felt like bitterness and sadness.
A myriad of complexities are entangled within it.
Aoba sighed softly.
“Although it’s hot, it’s better to drink it while it’s hot.”
The girl must have listened to what Aoba said.
She finally held the bowl and took a sip of ginger soup.
It's indeed a bit hot.
But she didn't put the bowl down.
Instead, he drank up all the ginger soup without leaving a single sip.
In the end, only two red dates and some goji berries were left in the bowl.
"Thank you."
The girl finally uttered her first words.
It's just that my voice is a little hoarse.
It stood out remarkably clearly in the empty little shop.
The heavy rain has just subsided a little.
The raindrops outside continued to patter against the shop door, but there was no water on the door itself.
This is because the signs outside blocked a lot of rain.
The rainwater accumulated on the signboard formed a curtain of rain.
It flowed down in a rush.
Looking at the rain outside the door, Aoba secretly assessed the situation.
Such heavy rain.
I'm afraid there won't be much business on Aonosuke Street today.
The streets in Aonosuke's town are not very wide.
Therefore, vehicles are prohibited from entering.
However, there is a parking lot next to Aonosuke Street.
That place was specially prepared for the guests.
Park there, then walk to the intersection of Aonosuke Street.
Find a brothel that looks appealing and go in for some fun.
However, the situation today...
Even walking with an umbrella is impractical.
Those guests preferred to stay at home rather than come out in the rain.
Today, the older women finally got a long-awaited holiday because of the heavy rain.
Aoba withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the girl sitting over there.
The girl had been sitting in the store for almost an hour.
The clothes on my body are almost dried naturally by my body temperature.
But he still has no intention of going back.
Moreover, it looked like he had no intention of talking at all.
To this day, Aoba still doesn't know the girl's surname or given name; their only interaction was when she served him a bowl of ginger soup.
"If you have a conflict with your family, why not call your friends?"
Aoba asked.
He guessed that the girl had a conflict with her family.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been chased and killed without contacting their families.
In that case.
Why not talk to a friend?
Girls, don't they all have best friends or something?
Upon hearing Qingye's words, the girl slightly raised her eyes and glanced at him.
There was no life in his calm eyes.
All I can see is bone-chilling cold and indifference.
Aoba couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
This child is colder than a freezer.
The girl glanced at Qingye and silently took out her phone.
It's a very old-fashioned flip phone.
Aoba frowned slightly.
He really didn't expect it.
This young lady who looks like a young lady actually uses this kind of mobile phone.
Beep beep beep...
The girl pressed a few buttons on her cell phone, apparently calling someone.
Aoba was relieved.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for the girl to stay here.
He didn't seem to have any idea that a girl would take up a spot.
After all, his shop didn't have many customers to begin with.
His concern was whether the girl's family would worry about her.
"Kaguya-sama!!"
The call was connected.
The voice on the other end was a woman's voice, and she sounded very anxious.