As the moon climbs into the treetops, the bustling human town begins to fall silent.

And the two-winged castle in the center of this place has also extinguished the white candles one by one.

Savier climbed up the attic step by step with the night light in his hand, and in the empty room there was only the evening breeze blowing in from the open windows.

Glancing at the flat bed, he was relieved to find that Anyang had not returned.

With An Yang's character, he can be 100% sure that it will be impossible to find the whereabouts of the vampire without spending a few days.

"Ah......h

With his arms outstretched, he lay comfortably on the bed, feeling relaxed and relieved for the first time.

It's been four years, and it's been too hard for him. Especially recently, life is getting harder and harder day by day.

The Duke of Manster's mansion was burned down, and although no evidence was left, he vaguely guessed that it was inextricably linked to Anyang.

Vampires who get out of control can become a huge nuisance.

This time it's the Duke of Munster, and next time it's someone else, and he can't be merciful......

When the time comes, he must preserve himself.

Closing his eyes, without Anyang's cold body beside him, it was rare for Sawell to fall asleep early.

The live broadcast of the picture here, the system couldn't help but complain, [He slept so soundly. 】

[Anyang: If it weren't for Miss Ben meeting Ryan early, a character like Tasia would only be a mermaid if she went out. 】

An Yang took a deep breath and smiled maliciously, [Since you want to sleep so much, let's sprinkle some salt on him. 】

"Whew-"

The night wind blew the veil in the room, and Savier's originally wrinkled facial features gradually eased.

The dim candlelight flickered in the cozy manor, and he saw Tasia in his sleep as a child.

"Like whom?"

"Brother."

"Who's your favorite?"

"Brother."

In the immature answer, the whole hall burst into laughter.

She stared at the big round eyes and obediently hid behind Savile.

"Little Tasia is too much, she doesn't like Mom and Dad," the woman next to her smiled and squatted down and hugged her.

Noticing that Tasia's small hand was off her palm, Savier's gaze flickered.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed thoughtfully on Tasia's round bun face.

"Brother," Sure enough, the next second he heard Tasia's aggrieved cry, and a pair of small hands struggled to hug him.

He couldn't help but raise his lips and laugh, happily hugging the lost little doll tightly into his arms.

Looking up, he heard the helpless laughter of his parents and the meaningful whispers of the guests around him.

But he didn't care, Tasia was his sister, and he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life......

"Tasia is so good," rubbed Tasia's fluffy hair dotingly, and he patiently taught him word by word, "I like my brother the most." ”

"The most, the most porridge Ge Ge La......"

The stammering tone reached his ears, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

His Tasia can only be his own little angel.

However, such a beautiful picture was replaced by a gloomy sky in the next second, and the manor, which should have been brightly lit, fell into an eerie silence.

He fell to his knees, tears blurring his eyes.

"Tasia, don't die, don't leave your brother alone......"