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Chapter 2662
Rosen is seriously ill, it is not easy to live up to now, his life is counting down.
He knew that Jolie had no affection for him, so when he learned that Liam, the young master of the Scorpion country, deliberately approached her, he made a trick.
In fact, he really minded that it is true that he likes Jolie, if not forced to do so, he would not push out his fiancée, but he had no choice.
Jolie must marry him, and after his death, she must also guard him.
Rosen wiped away the bloodstains from the corners of his mouth. He closed his eyes and said, “How is marriage done by one person? You must marry if you don’t marry, you must marry if you don’t marry!”
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Jolie returned to her room, Rosie was very worried about her, “Sister Jolie, I didn’t expect Dexter to be a good person at all. I’m really blind, this Prince Rosen…do you like him?”
“Rosie,” Jolie took Rosie’s little hand, “Whether it is Dexter or Rosen, they are not simple. I only understand now that no matter what kind of freedom my dad, mommy, and brothers give me. It is not simply me, do you understand?”
Rosie shook her head, “I don’t understand.”
“If you don’t understand it, it’s better if you don’t understand,” Jolie muttered in a daze.
“Sister Jolie, are you okay?”
“I don’t know if I am good or bad, I only know that I have grown up.”
Yes, Jolie has grown up.
It turns out that real growth is not how many books you have read and how many things others have taught you, but you are sad, sad, pained, pained, and then you grow up.
Rosie was still a child. She looked at Jolie, and there was a sorrow in Jolie’s eyes, but there was a force of determination and calmness too. Is this just growing up?
The long meeting made her stronger, but she also began to be unhappy. If this is growing up, then she would rather never grow up.
“Sister Jolie, it’s late, take a shower and go to bed, I’ll be with you tonight.”
“It is good.”
Jolie went to take a hot bath, then buried herself in the quilt and closed her eyes. She was too tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.
Rosie was sitting next to the bed with Jolie, Jolie in her sleep was very unreliable, her eyebrows frowned, and she didn’t know if she had a nightmare.
Rosie stretched out her hand to cover Jolie with a quilt. At this moment, he heard Jolie’s dream, Jolie was calling… Dexter…Dexter…
She was calling this name in her dream.
Rosie couldn’t help but feel a little melancholic. She knew that Dexter, a boy, was the favorite boy of sister Jolie’s life. The disappearance of the boy completely buried Jolie’s entire girlhood.
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Jolie didn’t sleep well. When she woke up the next day, she was groggy and went downstairs.
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