Breen didn't move, and only slowly stood up when Aunt and Morguns and the others walked away.

She felt that although this trip had been hit to a certain extent in her heart, she had gained a lot, and a voice in her heart seemed to be more firm.

Breen didn't want to stay here for a moment, she felt a little out of breath. Breen decided to return to Ron early tomorrow morning.

I don't feel like my own home here. Always have been.

Because of the hurry of leaving last time, Breen did not take anything with her, and the main purpose of this return is to take away all her important things. Breen returned to the room, rummaged through the cabinets to find something more important to herself, and planned to take it away.

Although she has been silently denying her idea in her heart, she can't deceive herself, what she does will be happy and comfortable, and she knows best in her heart.

Breen thought that if she really didn't come back in the future, or couldn't come back, she couldn't lose her important things, because it was the only thing that could remind her of her past.

Breen knows that her memories are painful and sad, but she still doesn't want to forget, firstly, she can motivate herself to do things more soberly, and secondly, Breen feels that everyone has a past, whether it is good or bad, can not be forgotten, otherwise life is incomplete.

Looking at the once empty room, saying that he wanted to take important things, in fact, there were few things, because he had hardly received any gifts since he was a child, and there was nothing worth nostalgic.

So for Bryn, what makes her feel very important, it is really very important, and it must have some great status in her heart.

There is a worn-out mechanical model at the end of Bryn's bed, which she has regarded as her most precious thing for so many years, although it is no longer old, but Breen still likes it very much.

Of course, things won't be sent by someone else. It was picked up by Breen on another family's ship when she was a child.

Once the aunt went to a banquet in another family, of course, she would definitely not take Breen with her, but with her most proud child at that time. Because little Bren had never participated in any banquets, she was very curious after hearing it and secretly followed out.

She secretly followed the boat, mixed among all kinds of adults, and walked around carefully, her eyes full of novelty.

Everything was new, playful, and a world that had never been touched by little Brynn. Although Aunt is very wealthy, Bryn has not been anywhere because she is not favored, and she will not see anything other than their pirate group.

Including those that are delicious, there are many she has never even seen, and Auntie will eat a lot of things every day, all kinds of things, but she never thinks of giving some to her children.

Such a good opportunity Breen will definitely not let go, children are gluttonous. After eating and drinking, Breen felt bored, so she walked around the boat, and tried to avoid crowded places, for fear of being discovered by her aunt.

She staggered to the door of a room, the door was not closed, the light was on but there was no one inside.

Out of childish curiosity, Breen saw that there was no one inside and walked in, because the contents were very attractive to her.

There were so many toys in the room, and Bryn couldn't count them, and the toys she had never seen before were placed in front of her. But it was clear that it was a little boy's room, because there wasn't anything little girl liked to play with.

Even so, Breen couldn't move her steps, because she hadn't been exposed to it since she was a child, and she didn't like any dolls and dolls and the like. What you like at first sight, that's what you like best.

Breen saw a delicate mechanical model on the table closest to her, and Bryn's eyes were almost immediately attracted by the mechanical model, and the ghost walked over.

"What are you doing? This is my room, that's my stuff, you are not allowed to touch my things! A young boy's voice shouted at the door of the room.

Breen was startled before she came back to her senses, and the mechanical model was already in her hand.

Little Bren was very panicked and frightened, and hurriedly put down the other people's things in her hand, not daring to look at the child at the door, her whole body was stiff, and her head was lowered like a frightened deer.

"Who are you? How did you end up in my room? How did you get in? ＂

The little boy was not a reckless person, he did not continue to shout, but closed the door and asked in a low voice.

Breen didn't know what to do, and it took enough courage to squeeze a few words out of her throat, "I got lost, and then I saw this room, and before the door was closed, I came in." I didn't mean to take your stuff, I just watched it for fun.

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