After saying so much, Albert finally realized that Eliza was such a good girl in his heart. Unconsciously, her figure had been imprinted in his mind.

Hearing Albert's words, Eliza gradually stopped struggling. She raised her head and looked at Albert in disbelief.

"Little fool, why are you looking at me in this way?" Albert looked at Eliza. Tears were all over her face and on her eyelashes.

"Are you serious?" Eliza asked with uncertainty. She didn't expect that Albert not only didn't look down upon and despise her, but also said that he liked her, and even praised her.

"Of course. Don't be sad any more. I will be...