Chapter 933 Dulcie's Last Wish
Wynter's fingertip traced over the surface of the diary. "She's especially fond of helping the weak. She wrote in here, 'Girls should help cute girls.'"
Wynter's final tone mimicked Dulcie's.
Outside the door, many people were listening.
In the living room at this moment, besides Leanne's sudden crying, there were no other sounds.
Budd opened the diary, then took out a bottle of water from the coffee table and dripped a few drops onto the rough white paper.
Soon, a passage written in light purple ink appeared on the paper.
"Dad, I saw an interview online today. Those children at the border you saved have all grown up. They haven't forgotten you, Dad. They're all amazing. Some of them can even ride horses and shoot arrows!
"Dad, you're always a great hero to me. With you around, I'm not afraid. After I finish this year's exams, can you take me there to see them? I want to see a rocket launch and ride horses.
"Dad, I encountered something today and was about to give up. In an int

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