Nollace was standing in front of the wall, gazing at a painting.
The painting was called "Fallen Angels," and it was a gift Violet had given Daisie when she returned
from Octavia.
She did not know why he was looking at the painting.She did not know what he was doing in front of
the painting, but she was not interested to know about it.She pretended she did not see him and
walked past him.
Suddenly, Nollace opened his mouth and said, "What an interesting painting."
She stopped in her tracks and looked at him in astonishment.She turned to look at the painting again,
and honestly, she did not care so much about the symbolism of the painting.She just felt that it was a
good painting.
However, his words had successfully piqued her curiosity.
"What else did you see from the painting?"
Nollace fixed his gaze on the painting and said indifferently, "At first glance, we only see the world
saving the angels who have fallen to earth and lost their wings, but after taking a longer look, you will
find that it's the world that binds the angels."
Daisie turned her head around and looked at the painting.It was just that no matter how she looked at
the painting, it looked like the world was trying to send the angels back to heaven.
She turned to look at him and asked, "What makes you think so?"
Nollace turned his head sideways and met her confused gaze.Her gaze was pure and clean.
It was something that couldn't be found in people with complicated minds.She was so pure, like a white
sheet of paper.He did not know why but had the urge to destroy the purity.
"Hello? Anybody there? I’m asking you a question, but why are you looking at me like that?"
Daisie averted her gaze.
‘Could it be that he’s laughing at me for my inability to appreciate art?’ Something flitted across
Nollace’s eyes as he averted his gaze.
"Are you sure they're reaching their hands out to save the angels? They could also be trying to drag the
angels down to earth.
"The angels are wingless.Their hands and feet are chained by the people, and they have lost their
freedom.Angels represent salvation and goodness, but when the goodness of angels becomes a
shackle that people use to bind them, then the angels have lost the meaning of their existence."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the dumbfounded Daisie.
"There are two symbols in this painting.The first meaning is the one you all see, and the second
meaning is that evil will run rampant when goodness becomes a shackle that binds freedom.You
understand now?"
Daisie felt incredible.She looked at the painting again, and this time, she was able to see the "hidden
side" that Nollace was talking about.
Her eyes glowed, and she said, "You're so awesome.How can you even see that?"
As soon as the words escaped her lips, she hurriedly covered her mouth.
‘How could I compliment him!?’
After that, she said, "I’m not complimenting you.I admit that you’re smart, but for me, Colton and
Waylon are smarter than you."
Nollace looked at her and said, "Your brothers are indeed smart."
"Of course."
Daisie crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Colton and Waylon are very smart.Although they—"
"Daisie."
Colton’s voice rang out and interrupted her.If he did not show up right now, he was certain that she was
going to sell both of them out.She was stunned.
"Colton?"
"It seems like you’re having a lot of fun talking to him."
Colton’s expression was dark.
‘Did this stupid girl get tricked again by his sweet words?’
"I...I’m not having fun!"
She went toward him and continued.
"I'm going back to my room!"
She entered her room and closed the door, leaving Colton and Nollace to stare at each other in the
corridor.
Frowning, Colton said, "I warn you.Stay away from my sister."
Nollace smiled and said, "It's her own freedom to do what she wants.Even though you're her brother,
don't you think you've crossed the line?"
Colton took a step forward and grabbed him by his collar.
"Nollace, if you lost your memories, then I suggest you stay that way.Stop trying to pull any funny tricks
on her."
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