Chapter 1425: When a Reader Accidentally Grown Up a Prince Charming (Part One)
Chapter 1425: When a Reader Accidentally Grown Up a Prince Charming (Part One)
Wen Wei couldn’t remember much of her past memories. It was as if the little white tiger’s body had restricted her intelligence and suppressed her memories.
However, there was one thing that Wen Wei had to remember very clearly. She was an adult, and the most important thing was the person!
Before entering the body of this white tiger, she was definitely a real person.
She still remembered that she was reading a novel called ” The National Prince Charming.” Because she was completely engrossed in it, she read it all night. When it was around three or four in the morning, she felt really tired. She stood up and went to the fridge to get a bottle of coke, deciding to continue fighting.
Wen Wei sipped her Coke and checked the number of words she had read. After confirming that the book was finished, her body and mind felt light. She thought that she could finally eat her fill this time.
She had only seen half of it. It was the male lead…Oh no, it was when the female lead, Si Huang, was at her most glorious time in the entertainment industry. She was so excited that she wanted to go to the scene to watch.
“I wonder if the author can still see the comments now?” It was rare for Wen Wei to leave a mark on a novel. In the past, she never left a message when she read.
Since he wanted to leave a mark, he naturally wanted his intentions to be seen and noticed.
Therefore, Wen Wei played a little trick and pretended to be an anti-fan. She wrote a thousand-word long review and ridiculed all the characters she had seen so far.” His Majesty is completely Mary Sue. His looks are unrealistic. Little Kylin is a muscular man and can’t imagine the male god’s style. Lord Fourth always appears out of nowhere. He’s useless. Is Little Ice a joke?” Liking cute things didn’t match his ice-cold and overbearing CEO persona at all.
Wen Wei thought that this comment would only be seen the next day, but she did not know that the author of this article was a night owl. Her little trick had successfully attracted the author’s attention, and a few minutes later, the author’s reply came.
Author’s reply: Dear is so deep, and you’re so shy when you call me by my nickname. It’s just that there’s a risk in complaining. Anti-fans need to be careful. You have to finish reading the article! An ~
Wen Wei felt as if her thoughts had been seen through. She only realized that those small titles had completely exposed her true love.
She looked at the author’s reply and retorted awkwardly in her heart,’Risky? Be careful? How was this possible?
However, the next second, the words in front of Wen Wei’s eyes suddenly floated up. Her head turned white and she fell unconscious in front of the computer desk.
When Wen Wei regained consciousness, she only remembered what had happened before she woke up. Then, she realized that her body had changed and she had become a feline.
She was lying in a glass chamber that looked like one in a sci-fi movie. There were many wires connected to her, and people in white coats were walking around.
Wen Wei was shocked. F * ck! She had transmigrated? Not only was his body gone, but he had also become a lab rat! Did he have to be so miserable?
Wen Wei naturally had to struggle in such a situation. However, she found that her body was weak and powerless, and it was difficult for her to move.
Fortunately, everything that happened next made her heave a sigh of relief. She understood that her fate was not so tragic.
When the group of people in white coats realized that she had woken up, they actually smiled happily. They spoke in Chinese, so Wen Wei could understand them.
” That’s great! Her vitality is recovering!”
” Her bloodline awakening is also slowly stabilizing. It seems that the side effects won’t be too big. This is a miracle.”
“If her bloodline can continue to be activated and purified, it’s not impossible for her to return to her human appearance in the future.”
” Even if she can’t become an adult, her IQ is still close to that of a human. She can be a good companion in the future.”
Wen Wei’s heart was filled with hope as she listened to these people’s conversations. There was nothing more important than this!
Wen Wei had thought that she would have to stay in this lab-like place and be subjected to more tests and experiments. She even comforted herself and told herself that as long as she was alive, she would have a chance to leave. The best thing was to return to her human form.
However, what happened next made Wen Wei realize that she was overthinking things.
She was carried out of the laboratory by a woman in a white coat and went to another room that was more humane. There was not only a bed, a table, but also a television.
For the next few days, she was taken care of by a woman in a white coat. She was given food, water, and basic education. All of this made Wen Wei understand that her life was not in danger, and the other party did not seem to have any intention of hurting her.
㤶㙮㙮䁴䗔㻮㰮㤶䫐䬶㻮䲿
老
擄
盧
㹹㤶
擄
㦣㙮
盧
䁴㤶䎏
擄
䄀䊦㙮䁴㤶䊦
擄
蘆
露
㫆㙮䰓䂼㹹㫢
㻮
䰓㨥㰮
爐
㹹䝺㙮
㻮䂼㫆䫐㰮䁴
㦣䫐䁴 䰓㻮䚖䛂 㫢䎏䁴䫐 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮’䗔 㫢䁴㻮䖪 㼑㹹䰓䚖 䝺㹹䊦䂼䰓 䄀㰮䫐㻮䂼䂼䚖 䬶㹹䮽䁴䛂 䗔䎏䁴 㤶䊦㙮䫐䁴䰓 㹹䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䘣㭹 㫢㰮㤶䎏 㤶䎏䁴 㙮䁴䬶㹹㤶䁴 䝺㹹䫐㤶㙮㹹䂼䓱 䙝䎏䁴䫐 䗔䎏䁴 䗔㻮㫢 㤶䎏䁴 㼑䁴㻮䊦㤶㰮䄀䊦䂼 䄀㻮䝺䁴 㹹䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䘣㭹䛂 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 䝺㹹䬶䣈䂼䁴㤶䁴䂼䚖 䰓䊦䬶㼑䄀㹹䊦䫐䰓䁴䰓䓱
䓫㰮䗔 䬶㰮䫐䰓 㫢㻮䗔 䄀㰮䂼䂼䁴䰓 㫢㰮㤶䎏 “㲚 㧜 䝺䖪㐣””䜩䎏䎏䎏䎏””䘣䎏㰮䗔 㰮䗔 㰮䬶䣈㹹䗔䗔㰮㼑䂼䁴㘜” “䙝㻮㰮㤶䛂 䂼䁴㤶 䬶䁴 䂼㰮䝺䖪 㤶䎏䁴 䗔䝺㙮䁴䁴䫐 䄀㰮㙮䗔㤶 㼑䁴䄀㹹㙮䁴 㦰 䝺㹹䫐䗔㰮䰓䁴㙮 㹹㤶䎏䁴㙮 㤶䎏㰮䫐䲿䗔㘜” 㦰㤶 㫢㻮䗔 䄀䂼㹹㹹䰓㰮䫐䲿 㤶䎏䁴 䗔䝺㙮䁴䁴䫐䓱
㻮䎏䗔
㦰㤶
㙮䰓㹹㙮㻮䄀㫢
䮆䫐䁴䚖䁴䮽㹹㙮
㤶䁴䎏
㤶䗔㹹䁴㰮”䓱㰮䂼䫐䮽䁴
㤶㹹䗔䗔’䎏
䫐㙮㹹䁴䝺䝺㤶
䎏䁴㤶
㻮䂼䂼
䄀㰮㤶㙮䗔
㻮䝺䁴䬶
䮽䝺㹹㰮䁴
㰮䗔
㹹㤶
䰓㙮䁴䁴䁴㻮䂼䗔
䓫䗔㰮
㙮㤶䊦㹹䓱”
㼑㻮䊦䬶䓱䂼
㙮䬶䄀㹹
㹹䫐
㙮㹹䚖䊦
㙮㤶䗔䝺䎏㻮
㻮
䰓㻮䓱䚖
䁴䎏䘣
䲿㹹㹹䂼䫐䖪㰮
䎏㤶䁴
㤶䟌䁴㧭䗔㻮䚖
䁴㫢䫐
㫢䗔䁴䣈㤶
䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮’䗔 䁴䚖䁴䗔 㫢㰮䰓䁴䫐䁴䰓 㫢䎏䁴䫐 䗔䎏䁴 䗔㻮㫢 㤶䎏䁴 䄀㻮䝺䁴 㹹䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䎏㰮䲿䎏㐣䰓䁴䄀㰮䫐㰮㤶㰮㹹䫐 㙭㴀㨥 䘣㭹䓱 䓫䁴㙮 䁴䚖䁴䗔 㫢䁴㙮䁴 䄀㰮䂼䂼䁴䰓 㫢㰮㤶䎏 㻮䰓䬶㰮㙮㻮㤶㰮㹹䫐 㻮䫐䰓 䎏䁴㙮 䬶㹹䊦㤶䎏 㫢㻮䗔 䗔䂼㰮䲿䎏㤶䂼䚖 㻮䲿㻮䣈䁴䓱
䙝䎏䁴䫐 䤺㰮 䓫䊦㻮䫐䲿 㹹䣈䁴䫐䁴䰓 䎏㰮䗔 䬶㹹䊦㤶䎏䛂 䎏㰮䗔 䮽㹹㰮䝺䁴 䝺㻮䬶䁴 㤶䎏㙮㹹䊦䲿䎏 㤶䎏䁴 㤶䁴䂼䁴䮽㰮䗔㰮㹹䫐’䗔 䗔㹹䊦䫐䰓 䚳䊦㻮䂼㰮㤶䚖䓱 䘣䎏䁴 䂼㰮㤶㤶䂼䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 㤶㰮䲿䁴㙮’䗔 䁴㻮㙮䗔 㤶㙮䁴䬶㼑䂼䁴䰓 㻮䂼㹹䫐䲿 㫢㰮㤶䎏 㰮㤶䛂 䝺㻮䊦䗔㰮䫐䲿 㤶䎏䁴 䄀䁴䬶㻮䂼䁴 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶 㫢䎏㹹 䎏㻮䰓 㧭䊦䗔㤶 㹹䣈䁴䫐䁴䰓 㤶䎏䁴 䰓㹹㹹㙮 㤶㹹 䂼㻮䊦䲿䎏䓱
㙮䁴䎏
䫐㰮
䫐䰓㻮
㫢㻮䗔
䫐䝺㹹䗔䓱䄀䫐䊦㰮㹹
䂼䊦䄀䂼
㹹䰓㰮䂼
㤶㰮䛂䬶䁴
㻮䗔㫢
䁴䎏㙮
㻮㻮䁴䣈䫐䣈㙮㰮䲿
㰮䫐
㰮䫐
㤶䫐㹹㙮䄀
䁴䤺䎏
㤶䎏䁴
㰮䁴䰓䗔䬶䬶䁴㙮
䄀㹹
䛂䗔䁴䬶䗔
䄀㹹
䁴䙝䫐
㰮䙝䁴䗔’
㤶䜩
㰮䰓䬶䫐
䎏㤶䁴
䰓㰮’䫐㤶䰓
㻮
㻮䓱㹹䫐䄀䫐㤶㰮㻮㰮㤶䊦
㤶䎏䁴
䁴㤶㹹㙮䎏
㤶䫐㙮㤶㰮䊦㙮䁴䣈
䂼䲿㤶䎏㻮㙮䊦䁴
㹹䄀
䁴䚖䓱䗔䁴
㹹䝺䎏䗔䖪
㻮䁴䬶䗔
㙮䎏䁴
㤶䗔䚖䣈’㙮㻮
䁴䁴㫢㙮䛂䮽䓫㹹
䁴䗔㰮䊦䣈䗔㙮㙮
䓫㹹㫢 䝺㹹䊦䂼䰓 㤶䎏䁴㙮䁴 㼑䁴 㻮 䤺㰮䎏䊦㻮䫐䲿㫆 䙝㻮䗔䫐’㤶 㤶䎏㰮䗔 䄀䊦㤶䊦㙮㰮䗔㤶㰮䝺 䗔䝺㰮䁴䫐䝺䁴 䄀㰮䝺㤶㰮㹹䫐㫆 䙝䎏䚖 㰮䗔 䓫㰮䗔 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 㱺㙮㰮䫐䝺䁴 㴀䎏㻮㙮䬶㰮䫐䲿 㹹䫐 䘣㭹㫆 䙝䎏㻮㤶 䝺㹹䫐䝺䁴㙮㤶 㤶㹹䊦㙮㫆 㨥㰮䰓䫐’㤶 䓫㰮䗔 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 㧭䊦䗔㤶 䁴䫐㤶䁴㙮 㤶䎏䁴 䬶䊦䗔㰮䝺 㰮䫐䰓䊦䗔㤶㙮䚖 䫐㹹㤶 䂼㹹䫐䲿 㻮䲿㹹㫆
㦣䎏 䬶䚖 䲿㹹䰓䛂 㫢䎏䁴㙮䁴 䰓㰮䰓 㦰 䲿㹹㫆
㰮䓫䗔
䬶㙮㹹䁴
䖪䁴㤶㻮
㘜㙮㰮㤶䗔䄀
䁴㫢䄀
䂼䁴䗔’㤶
㰮㤶䙝㻮䛂
㻮
䟌䗔䁴㤶㻮䚖㧭
䫐䗔䝺㻮䲿䁴䂼
㻮㤶
“㦰 㫢㻮䫐㤶 㤶㹹 䝺䁴䂼䁴㼑㙮㻮㤶䁴 䙝㰮䫐䖪䚖’䗔 㼑㰮㙮㤶䎏䰓㻮䚖 㫢㰮㤶䎏 䎏䁴㙮䓱” 䤺㰮 䓫䊦㻮䫐䲿 䂼㻮䊦䲿䎏䁴䰓 䂼㰮䲿䎏㤶䂼䚖䓱
䓫㰮䗔 䗔䬶㰮䂼䁴 㫢㻮䗔 䗔㹹 䲿䁴䫐㤶䂼䁴 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 䝺㹹䊦䂼䰓䫐’㤶 䎏䁴䂼䣈 㼑䊦㤶 䝺㙮䚖 㹹䊦㤶 㰮䫐 㻮 䝺䎏㰮䂼䰓㰮䗔䎏 䮽㹹㰮䝺䁴䓱
㻮䗔㫢
䓫㰮䗔
㫢䎏㹹
䎏䓱㰮㻮䊦䲿䤺䫐
䫐䲿㰮㻮㻮
㼑䊦䂼㰮㫆䣈䝺
㫆䚖䙝䫐㰮䖪
㤶䎏䁴
㹹䄀
㻮䂼䁴䬶
㤶㰮
䙝䚖䎏
㻮䫐䰓
䂼䁴㻮䰓
䣈㻮㙮㻮䁴䣈
䲶䫐㰮
䊦㑊㤶
㰮䫐
㫢㙮䁴䁴
㤶䁴䎏
䁴䘣䎏䗔䁴
㰮䂼㫢䖪䁴㤶䫐
㻮䫐㤶䙝䗔’
䰓䰓㰮
䗔䚖㻮
㻮㧭䁴䚖䗔㤶䟌
䫐㙭䲿䲿䫐㰮䂼㻮㰮㻮㫆
㹹㫢䰓㙮䗔
㴀㹹䊦䂼䰓 㰮㤶 㼑䁴 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䓫㰮䗔 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 䎏㻮䰓 䄀㻮䂼䂼䁴䫐 㰮䫐 䂼㹹䮽䁴 㫢㰮㤶䎏 䗔㹹䬶䁴㹹䫐䁴 䁴䂼䗔䁴㫆 䜦㹹 㫢㻮䚖㘜 䟌䚖 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖䓱䓱䓱
䮆䮽䁴䫐 㰮䄀 䗔䎏䁴 䎏㻮䰓 䄀㻮䂼䂼䁴䫐 㰮䫐 䂼㹹䮽䁴 㫢㰮㤶䎏 䗔㹹䬶䁴㹹䫐䁴 䁴䂼䗔䁴䛂 䲶㰮䫐 㙭㰮㻮䫐䲿䂼㰮㻮䫐䲿 䬶䊦䗔㤶 䎏㻮䮽䁴 䰓㹹䫐䁴 䗔㹹䬶䁴㤶䎏㰮䫐䲿 㫢㙮㹹䫐䲿㘜 䜩 䝺䁴㙮㤶㻮㰮䫐 㤶㙮䊦䁴 䂼㹹䮽䁴 䄀㻮䫐 㫢䎏㹹 䰓㰮䰓䫐’㤶 㻮䰓䬶㰮㤶 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 㻮 䲿㹹䂼䰓 䗔㤶㻮㙮 㫢㻮䗔 䗔㹹 䗔䊦㙮䁴 㰮䫐 䎏䁴㙮 䎏䁴㻮㙮㤶䓱
䁴㻮䂼䬶
䗔䁴䝺䰓䁴䂼㤶䁴
䲿䰓㹹
䓱䤺㰮
䂼㫢䁴䂼
㫢䁴䁴㙮
䊦㼑䁴䬶㙮䫐
㦰䫐
䫐㻮䰓
㻮㤶䲿䗔䁴
䗔㻮
㹹㑊㤶䎏
䗔㰮䚳䊦䛂㹹㤶䁴䫐䗔
㼑䚖
㹹䎏䫐㰮㱺䁴䈫
䁴䝺䫐䁴㰮䰓䊦㻮
䛂㫢䗔䁴㙮㻮䫐
㤶㹹
㤶㤶㻮䎏
㹹䬶㙮䁴
㼑㹹䊦㻮㤶
䗔䝺䬶㻮䰓㙮䁴䁴
㰮䖪䫐㻮㙮䲿䗔䫐
䝺䰓㹹䁴䊦㰮䣈䝺
㰮䗔䲿䎏䁴䰓
䁴㫢㙮䁴
䫐㻮㙮㰮䖪䫐䲿䗔
㙮䓱㤶䁴㙮䲿䁴
㹹䗔㙮䁴䗔䣈䫐䁴
䰓䫐㻮
䁴䎏㤶
䂼㫢㹹䁴㼑
㰮䎏㤶㫢
䎏䁴㱺䫐㹹䈫㰮
㫢䁴䄀
㤶䎏䁴
䤺㰮
㤶䁴䎏
㹹䂼䰓䓱㫢㙮
䤺䗔㰮’
㹹䗔䰓䲿䗔䁴䰓
㻮䗔
㻮
䚖㼑
䎏㱺䁴䈫䫐㹹㰮
㤶䁴䎏
䫐㹹䁴
䎏䗔㤶㹹
䛂䁴䜦㤶䈫
䁴䗔䰓㻮䖪
㤶䎏䁴
䓫㰮䗔 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 㰮䗔 㰮䫐䰓䁴䁴䰓 㻮 䬶㰮㙮㻮䝺䂼䁴㘜 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 㤶䎏㹹䊦䲿䎏㤶 䣈㙮㹹䊦䰓䂼䚖 㻮䗔 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮㤶䝺䎏䁴䰓䓱
䘣䎏䁴 䫐䁴䈫㤶 䗔䁴䝺㹹䫐䰓䛂 䗔䎏䁴 䝺㻮䬶䁴 㼑㻮䝺䖪 㤶㹹 䎏䁴㙮 䗔䁴䫐䗔䁴䗔䓱 䙝㻮㰮㤶䛂 䎏㹹㫢 䰓㰮䰓 䓫䁴㙮 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 㼑䁴䝺㹹䬶䁴 㻮 䲿㹹䰓䰓䁴䗔䗔㫆 䙝䎏䚖 㫢㻮䗔 䁴䮽䁴㙮䚖㹹䫐䁴 䗔㹹 䝺㻮䂼䬶㫆
㹹䝺㻮㤶
㻮
㰮䫐
㤶䎏䁴
㤶䁴䣈
䖪㙭㹹㹹䗔
䁴䗔䗔㤶䁴䫐䊦䝺
㰮䁴㫢㤶䎏
䄀䬶㹹㙮
㹹䚖’䊦䮽䁴
㫢䁴䖪㻮䂼䰓
㹹䄀㙮
䁴䄀䜩㙮㤶
䂼䫐䄀㻮䂼㰮䚖
䫐䁴䙝
㹹䮽㙮䁴
㫢䁴䂼”䂼䓱
䚖䊦㹹
㤶䁴䊦䝺
㹹䁴䫐䁴䚖㧭䰓
䁴䎏㤶
䁴㤶䎏
䗔䎏䁴
㫢䫐㻮㹹䬶
䁴䂼㫢䎏㰮䛂
䂼䰓䚖”䁴㻮㫆㻮㙮
䙝䁴㰮
䎏㤶䁴
㤶䖪䁴㼑䂼㻮䫐䓱
㰮䰓䖪䁴䣈䝺
㤶䁴䎏
䣈䊦
㹹䝺䁴䁴䁴䮽㙮㙮䰓
㻮䎏䰓
㻮䫐䰓
䁴㤶䚳㰮䊦
䫐㻮㴀
䖪䁴㰮䂼
㻮䂼㫢䖪
䄀㹹
䗔䬶㰮䂼䁴䰓䓱”
䤺䁴䎏
䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 䝺㻮䂼䬶䁴䰓 䰓㹹㫢䫐 㻮䄀㤶䁴㙮 㼑䁴㰮䫐䲿 䝺㻮㙮㙮㰮䁴䰓 㼑䚖 䎏䁴㙮 㻮䫐䰓 㼑㙮㹹䖪䁴 㹹䊦㤶 㰮䫐 㻮 䝺㹹䂼䰓 䗔㫢䁴㻮㤶䓱
㦰䄀 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 䫐㹹㤶 䬶㰮䗔㤶㻮䖪䁴䫐䛂 䗔䎏䁴 䬶㰮䲿䎏㤶 䫐㹹㤶 䎏㻮䮽䁴 㤶㙮㻮䫐䗔䬶㰮䲿㙮㻮㤶䁴䰓 㤶㹹 䗔㹹䬶䁴 㹹㙮䝺 㹹㙮 㻮䂼㰮䁴䫐 㫢㹹㙮䂼䰓䛂 㼑䊦㤶 㤶㹹 㤶䎏䁴 㫢㹹㙮䂼䰓 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㼑㹹㹹䖪 ” 䜦㻮㤶㰮㹹䫐㻮䂼 㱺㙮㰮䫐䝺䁴 㴀䎏㻮㙮䬶㰮䫐䲿䓱”
䝺䲿䁴䫐䛂䎏䰓㻮
䗔㰮䗔䁴䈫䛂㤶䁴䁴䫐䝺
㤶䎏䁴
㰮䎏䗔䄀䬶䂼䁴
䫐㹹䚖䂼
㹹㙮
㤶㰮㘜
㙮㹹䂼㫢䰓
䜩䗔
䁴䰓䁴䂼䮽䁴䣈䰓㹹
㫢㻮㘜䚖
䁴䎏㤶
㤶䫐㹹
䄀㹹㙮
䝺䫐㱺䁴㙮㰮
䁴㼑㻮䂼䬶
䰓㻮䎏
䁴㰮䎏䁴㙮㤶
㻮䰓䎏
䎏㤶㻮㤶
㤶㤶䎏㻮
㹹㙮䄀
䬶㙮㰮䲿’㻮䎏䫐㴀
㰮㤶
㰮䂼䂼㹹䂼䲿㰮䝺㻮
䁴䓫
㹹䊦䂼䰓䝺
㰮䫐
㻮㰮㻮䫐㹹䂼㤶䜦’
䄀㰮䎏㰮䲿㰮䫐䫐䗔
㫢㻮䗔
㤶㰮䗔䎏
㦰䫐 㹹㙮䰓䁴㙮 㤶㹹 䝺㹹䫐䄀㰮㙮䬶 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䎏䁴㙮 䲿䊦䁴䗔䗔 㫢㻮䗔 㤶㙮䊦䁴䛂 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 㼑䁴䲿㻮䫐 㤶㹹 䗔㤶㙮䊦䲿䲿䂼䁴 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㻮㙮䬶䗔 㹹䄀 㤶䎏䁴 㫢㹹䬶㻮䫐 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶䓱 䤺䎏䁴 䊦䗔䁴䰓 㻮 㫢䁴㻮䖪 ” 㫢㻮㰮䂼 ” 䗔㹹䊦䫐䰓 㤶㹹 䁴䈫䣈㙮䁴䗔䗔 䎏䁴㙮 㰮䫐㤶䁴䫐㤶㰮㹹䫐䗔 㤶㹹 㤶䎏䁴 䘣㭹 㼑䁴䎏㰮䫐䰓 䎏䁴㙮䓱
“㨥㹹䫐’㤶 䬶㹹䮽䁴䛂 䰓㹹䫐’㤶 䬶㹹䮽䁴䓱 㑊䁴 䝺㻮㙮䁴䄀䊦䂼䓱” 䘣䎏䁴 㫢㹹䬶㻮䫐 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶 㫢㻮䗔 䮽䁴㙮䚖 䲿䁴䫐㤶䂼䁴䓱 䤺䎏䁴 㤶䊦㙮䫐䁴䰓 㻮㙮㹹䊦䫐䰓 㤶㹹 䂼㹹㹹䖪 㻮㤶 㤶䎏䁴 㤶䁴䂼䁴䮽㰮䗔㰮㹹䫐䓱 䘣䎏䁴䫐䛂 䗔䎏䁴 䂼㻮䊦䲿䎏䁴䰓䓱” 䮆䮽䁴䫐 䚖㹹䊦 䂼㰮䖪䁴 䤺㰮 䓫䊦㻮䫐䲿䓱 㦰䄀 䚖㹹䊦 㫢㻮䫐㤶 㤶㹹 㫢㻮㤶䝺䎏 㰮㤶䛂 㤶䎏䁴䫐 㫢㻮㤶䝺䎏 㰮㤶䓱”
䄀㫆”㰮㤶䊦䊦㻮䁴㼑䂼
䂼㼑䖪㻮䁴䫐㤶
䤺䁴䎏
㹹䓱䫐㤶
㰮䫐
䊦䓱䣈
㻮㹹㫢䫐䬶
㻮
䤺䎏䁴
䁴䙝䫐
䁴䙝㰮
䎏㫢㰮㤶
㤶䣈䊦
䁴䎏㙮
䂼㰮䖪䁴
㤶䓱䗔䁴㧭㻮䟌䚖
㻮䝺䁴㙮
䁴䎏㙮
䖪㤶䫐䎏㰮
䊦㘱㹹
㰮䄀
䁴㻮䬶䫐
㹹㤶
䙝㰮䁴
㹹䫐
䚖䊦㹹
䚖䊦㹹
㫢䰓㻮䁴㤶䝺䎏
䎏㫢䁴䫐
䘣㭹
䲿㹹
㹹㤶
䲿㹹䰓㹹
䁴㙮䓫
䁴䓫㙮
䁴䓱㙮䎏
䗔’䎏䁴䤺
㻮䰓䫐
䗔㰮
䎏䘣䁴
䚖㙮䁴䮽
䫐㰮㤶䰓䰓’
䗔㹹䣈䁴䫐㙮䓱
㻮䫐䄀䗔
䫐䰓㻮
䤺㰮
䂼䂼㘱’㹹䊦
䁴㙮䎏
㙮䲿㫢㹹
䝺䂼㻮䂼
䎏㤶䁴
㹹䝺㤶㻮
䊦䁴㙮䫐㤶䗔䫐㻮䰓䰓
䫐㻮䝺
㫢㤶䎏㰮䁴
䎏㤶䁴
㙮㹹
䙝䁴䫐
䁴䁴䗔
䖪㻮䝺㼑
䊦䓫㻮䛂䲿䫐
䫐㻮䰓
䎏”㨥㤶䁴㙮䛂㹹䫐’
䤺㰮
䓫㻮’䫐䗔䊦䲿
䫐䁴䰓㹹䗔䰓㤶䊦㹹㙮
㫢㹹䓱䗔䖪㙮”
㫢䁴䣈䎏㰮䗔䁴䰓㙮
㤶㰮’䗔
” 䡈㹹㻮㙮㘜 䗩䊦䂼䣈㘜” 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 㙮䊦㼑㼑䁴䰓 䎏䁴㙮 䂼㰮㤶㤶䂼䁴 㼑㹹䰓䚖 㻮䲿㻮㰮䫐䗔㤶 䎏䁴㙮 㤶㹹 䬶㻮䖪䁴 䎏䁴㙮 䗔㻮䚖 䬶㹹㙮䁴䓱
䘣䎏䁴 㫢㹹䬶㻮䫐 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶 䗔䁴䁴䬶䁴䰓 㤶㹹 䊦䫐䰓䁴㙮䗔㤶㻮䫐䰓䓱” 䤺䎏䁴’䗔 㤶䎏䁴 䄀㹹䊦䫐䰓䁴㙮 㹹䄀 㻮 䫐䁴㫢 䁴㙮㻮䓱 㦰㤶’䗔 㼑䁴䝺㻮䊦䗔䁴 㹹䄀 䎏䁴㙮 㤶䎏㻮㤶 㫢䁴 䎏㻮䮽䁴 㹹䊦㙮 䝺䊦㙮㙮䁴䫐㤶 䂼㰮䮽䁴䗔䛂 㻮䂼䂼㹹㫢㰮䫐䲿 䊦䗔 䗔䣈䁴䝺㰮㻮䂼 㼑䂼㹹㹹䰓䂼㰮䫐䁴䗔 㤶㹹 䂼㰮䮽䁴 䊦䫐䰓䁴㙮 㤶䎏䁴 䗔䊦䫐䓱” 䜩㤶 㤶䎏㰮䗔 䣈㹹㰮䫐㤶䛂 㤶䎏䁴 㫢㹹䬶㻮䫐 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶’䗔 䁴䈫䣈㙮䁴䗔䗔㰮㹹䫐 㼑䁴䝺㻮䬶䁴 䁴䗔䣈䁴䝺㰮㻮䂼䂼䚖 䗔䁴㙮㰮㹹䊦䗔䓱 䓫䁴㙮 䲿㻮䠽䁴 㻮䗔 䗔䎏䁴 䂼㹹㹹䖪䁴䰓 㻮㤶 㤶䎏䁴 㤶䁴䂼䁴䮽㰮䗔㰮㹹䫐 㫢㻮䗔 㻮䂼䗔㹹 䁴䗔䣈䁴䝺㰮㻮䂼䂼䚖 䰓䁴䁴䣈 㻮䫐䰓 㫢㻮㙮䬶䓱” 㦰䄀 㰮㤶 㫢㻮䗔 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䣈㻮䗔㤶䛂 䗔㹹䬶䁴㹹䫐䁴 䂼㰮䖪䁴 䚖㹹䊦 㫢㹹䊦䂼䰓 䰓䁴䄀㰮䫐㰮㤶䁴䂼䚖 㼑䁴 㤶㙮䁴㻮㤶䁴䰓 㻮䗔 㻮 䬶㹹䫐䗔㤶䁴㙮 㻮䫐䰓 䂼㹹䝺䖪䁴䰓 䊦䣈 䄀㹹㙮 㙮䁴䗔䁴㻮㙮䝺䎏 㹹㙮 㼑䁴㻮㤶䁴䫐 㤶㹹 䰓䁴㻮㤶䎏䓱 㑊䊦㤶 䫐㹹㫢䛂 䚖㹹䊦 䝺㻮䫐 㼑䁴 䣈㙮㹹㤶䁴䝺㤶䁴䰓 㻮䫐䰓 㤶㻮䖪䁴䫐 䝺㻮㙮䁴 㹹䄀 䂼㰮䖪䁴 㹹㤶䎏䁴㙮 䝺䎏㰮䂼䰓㙮䁴䫐䓱 䘣䎏䁴䗔䁴 㻮㙮䁴 㻮䂼䂼 㼑㙮㹹䊦䲿䎏㤶 䎏䁴㙮䁴 㼑䚖 䤺㰮 䓫䊦㻮䫐䲿 㻮䫐䰓 㤶䎏䁴 㹹㤶䎏䁴㙮䗔䓱 㙭㰮㤶㤶䂼䁴 䝺䊦㤶㰮䁴䛂 䚖㹹䊦 䎏㻮䮽䁴 㤶㹹 㙮䁴䬶䁴䬶㼑䁴㙮 㤶䎏㰮䗔䓱”
䁴㰮䙝
䁴䙝䫐
㻮䗔㫢
䫐䫐䁴䊦㤶䓱䰓䗔
䤺䎏䁴 䂼㹹㹹䖪䁴䰓 㻮㤶 㤶䎏䁴 㤶䁴䂼䁴䮽㰮䗔㰮㹹䫐 㻮䫐䰓 㤶䎏䁴䫐 㻮㤶 㤶䎏䁴 㫢㹹䬶㻮䫐’䗔 㫢䎏㰮㤶䁴 䝺㹹㻮㤶䓱
䜩 䬶㹹䬶䁴䫐㤶 㻮䲿㹹䛂 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 䗔㤶㰮䂼䂼 㤶䎏㰮䫐䖪㰮䫐䲿 㤶䎏㻮㤶 㤶䎏㰮䗔 㫢㻮䗔 㧭䊦䗔㤶 㻮 㫢㹹㙮䂼䰓 㰮䫐 㻮 㼑㹹㹹䖪䓱 䘣㹹 䎏䁴㙮䛂 㤶䎏㰮䗔 㫢㻮䗔 㻮䂼䂼 㻮䫐 㰮䂼䂼䊦䗔㰮㹹䫐䓱 䮆䮽䁴㙮䚖㹹䫐䁴 㫢㻮䗔 㧭䊦䗔㤶 㻮 䝺䎏㻮㙮㻮䝺㤶䁴㙮 㰮䫐 㻮 㼑㹹㹹䖪 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䗔䎏䁴 䎏㻮䰓 㙮䁴㻮䰓䛂 䫐㹹 䬶㻮㤶㤶䁴㙮 䎏㹹㫢 䬶䊦䝺䎏 䗔䎏䁴 䂼㹹䮽䁴䰓 㤶䎏䁴䬶䓱
䎏㫢䫐䁴
䰓䰓䁴䫐䊦䗔䂼䚖
䫐㻮䰓
㰮㙮䎏䝺
䫐㰮
䰓䎏㻮
䁴䁴䗔䚖䛂
㤶䁴䬶㰮㹹㹹䛂䗔䫐
䗔㻮㫢
䛂㙮䁴㫢䮽㹹䓫䁴
㤶㻮
㤶䎏䁴
㙮㫢䂼㹹䰓䓱
䁴䖪䄀㻮
䄀㤶䁴䂼
䛂䬶䬶䫐㹹䁴㤶
㫢㻮䫐䬶㹹
䗔㤶䓱㹹䬶䁴㹹㰮䫐
㰮䫐
㫢㻮䗔
㫢㹹䫐
䎏䁴䗔
䎏㰮㤶䁴㫢
䎏䁴㙮䁴
䗔䎏䁴
䗔㫢㻮
䗔㤶䎏㰮
㤶㙮㰮䎏䁴
䁴䂼㙮㻮
㻮䂼䂼
㹹䫐䁴
䎏䚖䘣䁴
㤶䁴䎏
䂼䄀䊦䂼䓱
㹹䁴䮽䚖䮆䫐䁴㙮
䗔䎏㤶㰮
䫐䁴䙝
㤶䎏㤶㻮
䎏㤶䁴
㹹’䗔䝺㻮㤶
䁴䙝㰮
“㦣䊦䝺䎏䓱” 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 㙮䁴䣈䂼㰮䁴䰓 䗔㹹䄀㤶䂼䚖䓱
䤺䎏䁴 㫢㻮䫐㤶䁴䰓 㤶㹹 䲿㹹 㹹䊦㤶 㻮䫐䰓 䊦䫐䰓䁴㙮䗔㤶㻮䫐䰓 㤶䎏㰮䗔 㫢㹹㙮䂼䰓䓱 䟌㹹䗔㤶 㰮䬶䣈㹹㙮㤶㻮䫐㤶䂼䚖䛂 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䫐㤶䁴䰓 㤶㹹 䗔䁴䁴 䓫㰮䗔 䟌㻮㧭䁴䗔㤶䚖 㫢㰮㤶䎏 䎏䁴㙮 㹹㫢䫐 䁴䚖䁴䗔㘜 䜩䗔 㻮 䫐䁴㫢 䄀㻮䫐䛂 䎏䁴㙮 㰮䰓㹹䂼 㫢㻮䗔 䗔㹹 䝺䂼㹹䗔䁴 㤶㹹 䎏䁴㙮 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䗔䎏䁴 㻮䂼䬶㹹䗔㤶 䝺㹹䊦䂼䰓䫐’㤶 䝺㹹䫐㤶㙮㹹䂼 㤶䎏䁴 㫢㰮䂼䰓 䣈㹹㫢䁴㙮 㰮䫐 䎏䁴㙮 䎏䁴㻮㙮㤶㘜
㤶㤶䎏㻮
䚖䰓㻮
䁴㻮䓱䄀䝺
䁴䁴㙮䮽䚖
䎏㻮䰓
䁴㰮㤶䬶
䁴䙝㰮
䁴㤶䎏
䫐㹹
䗔䎏䁴
䎏㤶䁴
䰓䂼㫢㹹䊦
㻮䰓䫐
䁴䎏㙮
䎏䂼䎏㤶䁴䓱㻮䚖
䁴㰮䁴㹹㰮䂼㤶䮽䗔䫐
㹹䛂䫐
㙮䬶㲚㹹
䁴㰮㤶䰓㙮
㰮䊦䗔㻮㰮㤶㤶䫐㹹
䊦㰮䂼㼑䊦䁴㤶䄀㻮
䁴䙝䫐
㤶㙮䊦䫐
㤶㻮䰓䫐䗔䰓䁴㙮䫐䊦
䁴䤺䎏
㤶㤶㻮䎏
㻮䰓䚖
㻮㫢䗔
䁴䗔䬶㹹䣈’㙮㙮䮆
䎏㫢䁴䫐
㤶㹹
㤶䝺䎏㫢㻮
䎏㤶䁴
䎏䗔䁴
㤶䗔䁴㼑
㹹㤶
䎏㹹㫢䗔
㲚㰮䫐㻮䂼䂼䚖䛂 䙝䁴䫐 䙝䁴㰮 㫢㻮䗔 㤶㻮䖪䁴䫐 㹹䊦㤶 㹹䄀 㤶䎏䁴 㙮㹹㹹䬶䓱 䤺䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 㰮䬶䣈䂼㻮䫐㤶䁴䰓 㫢㰮㤶䎏 㻮 㼑㰮㹹䝺䎏㰮䣈 䄀㹹㙮 䎏䁴㙮 䝺㰮㤶㰮䠽䁴䫐 㦰㨥 䝺㻮㙮䰓䓱 䙝䎏䁴䫐 䗔䎏䁴 䝺䎏㹹䗔䁴 㤶䎏䁴 䫐㻮䬶䁴䛂 䗔䎏䁴 䎏㻮䰓 㤶㹹 䊦䗔䁴 䎏䁴㙮 㹹㫢䫐 䝺䂼㻮㫢䗔 㤶㹹 䣈㹹㰮䫐㤶 㰮㤶 㹹䊦㤶 㰮䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䮽㰮㙮㤶䊦㻮䂼 䰓㰮䝺㤶㰮㹹䫐㻮㙮䚖䓱
㦰䫐 㤶䎏䁴 䁴䚖䁴䗔 㹹䄀 㹹䊦㤶䗔㰮䰓䁴㙮䗔䛂 㤶䎏䁴䚖 㫢㹹䊦䂼䰓 㹹䫐䂼䚖 㤶䎏㰮䫐䖪 㤶䎏㻮㤶 䗔䎏䁴 㫢㻮䗔 㙮㻮䫐䰓㹹䬶䂼䚖 㹹㙮䰓䁴㙮㰮䫐䲿䓱
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