After people made an appointment at dusk, on the moon... well, there was no moon in the space where the Elf Tribe was.

But the atmosphere is right.

The young men and women who were about to get married in the upcoming celebration were already gathered together...in the alley, under the eaves, or next to the small bridge.

Boss Luo, who was blessed by makeup and magic, walked to the back of an abandoned house.

Connected to the back is a stream that runs through the village... The waterwheel house next to the stream is the destination of Boss Luo's trip, which is the place indicated by the note tied to the only intact flower.

It was quiet and no one was around, except for the gurgling water, the sound of the water wheel turning... and the sound of knocking on the door.

Boss Luo actually just knocked once, and the door of the waterwheel room creaked slowly and opened slowly.

There was light coming in from the small window. It was the light from the village across the stream. It was weak... so weak that only a blurry figure could be seen vaguely in the line of sight.

"You are indeed here." The blurry figure stepped out a little, but it was still blurry, but the voice was very clear.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said: "There is only one intact flower left... Such an obvious reminder, I think if I don't come, people will be disappointed."

"Don't worry about what's going on here." The vague figure said quietly: "No matter how many times you come, the result will be the same. This is a nightmare that will never wake up and there will be no tomorrow. Anyway, you are here just to take away

It's just one thing... take it and go back to the tree house, tomorrow will come naturally."

As he said that, the vague figure threw something... a box containing something. It had already fallen into Boss Luo's hands.

Boss Luo opened the box, took a look at it, and then closed it, "I'm curious about one thing... Do you like sweets?"

"I like it." The blurry figure said calmly.

"In this way..." Boss Luo said slowly: "We meet again, Miss Mayfair, who doesn't like sweets... To be precise, she remembers me. She told me when she woke up last time that she didn't like sweets, and she also

It’s Miss Mayfair who really hates humans.”

The blurry figure suddenly became clearer... She walked closer, and the light in the distance reflected her body. She was wearing a majestic uniform of the temple guard, looking particularly cold.
Chapter completed!