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Rebecca turned around and saw a handsome face with no shape. An elegant and gentle man dressed in a black suit with a slender and lean body. Elijah lazily sat beside her with eyes that were filled with warm ripples.
Elijah, their big brother, had always doted on them the most since they were young.
Him and Claus was completely God's joke.
One was gentle, one was tyrannical, one was kind, one was evil, one was noble, and one was rude.
The moment Rebecca's face flashed in her mind, she immediately turned her head away in disgust. She hated that mixed breed of brother a lot, so she immediately gazed at Elijah, wanting to wash her eyes.
Elijah's every gesture was filled with the elegance of nature, his jet-black hair was tied to his head, his deep eyes seemed to look as though they could suck you in, the corners of his mouth would always form a fitting smile as his eyes shone.
Looking at Elijah, Rebecca was very suspicious of Claus's existence. It was clearly a similar education environment, but that kind of wild beast was even more popular in certain situations compared to her noble and elegant big brother Elijah.
Thinking about the taunting on Rebecca's delicate face, that damnable Claus, to some extent, could only choose to enjoy the show of a fallen person.
A clan emblem hung around Elijah's neck, his pale face seemed to have noticed Rebecca's emotions. He turned around, and a silver sensation swung at the edge of his collarbone as he smiled sweetly at his cute little sister, his clear and magnetic voice spewing a stream of complicated and beautiful French at Rebecca.
"What's wrong? My dear little sister, do you also miss Claus? "
"Elijah, this kind of joke is even more ridiculous than you telling me that someone killed Claus."
Rebecca's cold attitude caused Elijah to sigh and shake his head. After that, his brother closed his deep blue eyes, as if he had restrained an elegant purple flower.
They all had a kind of understated elegance to them.
Elijah, Claus, Rebecca, they were all vampires — Ancestral Vampire.
However, compared to ordinary vampires, their bodies, speed, and strength were all much more terrifying.
In addition, they would not die from old age.
This was a curse and a blessing, an inheritance from their most beloved witch, Moth.
Elijah still remembered their oaths, to be together forever, to be together for all eternity.
His upbringing, his growth, his personality, as well as the noble qualities that he fused into his bones … Elijah adhered to their oaths for a long period of time.
They had agreed to follow each other through life and death, to never leave each other, and to never leave each other.
The violent little brother, the willful little sister, the gentle big brother, and those family members that were unwilling to even think about it; these were the composition of Ancestral Family.
Right now, the reason they were able to return to this sad city was mainly because of their half-brother, Claus.
"He is a beast." Rebecca said harshly, "He has never thought about anyone else even the slightest bit!" Rebecca seemed to really hate Claus, as she rejected him down to the bone. Whenever she talked about Claus, she would become agitated and disgusted.
He could understand Rebecca's pain and suffering more than anyone else, "My Rebecca, you must understand that every single one of us have a wild beast in our hearts."
Yes, in the New Orleans, not only Claus, but even Rebecca herself, and everyone else, could become a wild beast.
Afterwards, Rebecca directly went to the hotel to take a shower and rest, while Elijah chose to go alone to help Claus gather information.
He had always wanted to help Claus, he wanted to save his brother, his lonely and cruel mixed bloodline younger brother.
Elijah had always thought that a family was above all else, and he deeply loved his family, his younger brother and sister, even though they had characteristics and hobbies that ordinary people could not understand.
Claus, his little brother, was definitely an important member of their family, an essential member.
