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Chapter 170 The sickly noble young master (5)
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The library in the castle.

The ceiling is equipped with gilt crystal hanging candle lanterns and 12 candles, which are enough to illuminate the room even at night. Su Tang was still recovering from his illness, sitting on a dark red chair. The back of the chair was engraved with patterns of the patron saint griffon. The lines of the entire chair were delicate and elegant, spacious and comfortable.

He was bored, so he looked for some interesting books to read in the library. He glanced at them casually and accidentally saw a thick book, which was different from the one next to him.

Su Tang reached out and pulled out the brown-red book and held it in his hand. The cover was very textured, with the family crest printed in the middle, two intertwined swords, a ferocious eagle, and blooming roses.

Su Tang opened it and took a look, only to realize that it turned out to be a photo album.

The page he opened was a photo of a baby, a small ball, wearing a gorgeous lace skirt with long hanging down. The baby was held by a couple, with smiles on their faces, gentle and loving. .

There is a note in the corner of the photo - little Day's first christening.

It turned out to be a christening robe, not a skirt.

Su Tang looked at it and quickly understood that it was a photo album of the original owner's family. There were traces of being rubbed on the corners for many years, and it was obvious that it had been taken out and looked through often.

For a moment, Su Tang felt a little heavy.

Although the system has said that these worlds were specially created for the two of them, everyone in them has their own life trajectory, as lifelike as if they really exist. And now that he is in it, it is really difficult to just Think of them as paper people.

Su Tang pursed her lips and continued reading. Sure enough, as mentioned in the plot, Dai was once a very sunny and lively child, always with a bright smile on his face. There is a photo of a six-year-old little Dai wearing a sailor uniform. When he ran, his shawl flew in the wind. He looked back at the camera and smiled, full of life. But there were no such photos after he turned twelve.

Su Tang felt a little tight in his chest as he looked at it, and was about to close it up and stop looking, but at this moment, he saw the little boy in the corner.

It's Elfric.

Su Tang opened the photo album again and looked for El's figure. He looked at each one and found that this man was really serious and mature since he was a child. He didn't look like a child at all.

He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even notice anyone coming in.

The visitor's footsteps were very light, the etiquette and rules were perfect, and there was no fault at all.

He bent slightly, placed a bowl of medicine on the table, and respectfully reminded, "Master, it's time for you to drink the medicine."

After putting it down, he silently stepped back and stood aside, lowering his eyebrows and eyes.

Su Tang came back to consciousness from the photo album, looked up at El, pointed at the photo and said, "Look, this is you when you were a child. You used to be so immature, and you were still wearing overalls."

El heard this and glanced over, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm not good enough."

Su Tang frowned in confusion. She meant to praise him for being cute. Why did he suddenly blame himself and his tone seemed a bit strange?