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The white wolf named Von novel Chapter 8

Von POV

"Here it is Von." Said Aphrodite as she turned to look at the big white house. I also looked at the white house, it looked better than Lit's black house.

This house is clear to the eye, it is well taken care of, unlike the black house.

Sprinkle the flowers in the garden, its fountain also works. Lit is probably here.

I approached the doorbell and rang it.

After a while, a girl came out, maybe she was about 4 years old.

"Who are they?" The girl asked us. She has brown eyes, she is cute and she has long brown hair.

"Ugh ... Hi, is Lit there?" I asked. The child's forehead wrinkled.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"Lit and I are friends," Aphrodite replied while smiling. The girl looked at us from head to toe and then smiled.

"Mama isn't here. She left two days ago with Papa." I was stunned by what the child said. Aphrodite looked at me. I kept looking at the child.

"Ugh ... what's your name?" Aphrodite asked.

"Yeah." Answer it. "Mama isn't here. She left two days ago with papa."

I looked at the child again.

Mom and dad.

Does Lit already have a child?

I no longer knew what Aphrodite and the child were talking about. I was just stunned by what I found out and what I heard.

Does Lit already have a family?

But she is not yet 100 Years old.

"How old will you be to start a family?" I asked Lit. She looked at me and smiled.

"100. That's the age I'm going to get married." She replied. And look at me.

"When are you getting married?" She asked.

"When you're 100 years old," I answered so she laughed out loud.

"It's your fault." She laughed and looked to the front.

"When I'm 100 and you haven't invited me to get married yet, I'll just marry someone else." My eyes widened and I immediately knelt in front of her.

"Will you marry me?" I asked. Her eyes widened.

"Just a joke Von." She said and pulled me upright.

"You're getting very nervous." She said laughing.

"Because you told someone else to get married to you."

"As if that happens, Von. Then I'll marry someone else when I forget the name, Von Vaughn." She said and looked at me seriously.

"But how can I forget a Von Floyd Vaughn if even in my Heart your name and face are stamped?"

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