Chapter 42: Legs

'He's worry about me because he had been feeling the same worry for Dorothea? If he was the one who killed Dorothea, why would he ever worry about her?' thought Daniella.

'Forget it, one little thing like that will not have any influence on big things, why did I suddenly become so stupid?' continued her.

"I'm sorry, I was talking digress," said Andrew, he then led his horse slowly to the potato farm without being on the horse's back.

"No, Sir, actually-"

"How's your elbow? Does it still hurt?" Andrew interrupted Daniella by immediately asking her a question.

"Engh ... it still hurts, Sir, but it has reduced quite a lot," said Daniella, as usual, the girl is a little nervous about making eye contact with Andrew, moreover, the 'atmosphere' is somewhat different this time.