2 am.
A thick mist had appeared outside the window. Outside the villa, under the road lamp, the bats were still there.
Lou Luo was sleeping soundly on the bed.
She was in such a deep sleep she didn't notice that the person who hugged her to sleep had already disappeared.
The fragrance of roses was very strong. An iron smell could also be smelled.
One of the bats turned into a child. He kneeled on one leg in front of Bo Yin. "Young lord will be starting her competition on the 10th. She will be holding a fan meeting on the 8th in Milan. We have already added madam into the list."
Bo Yin nodded to acknowledge what he said. He spat out the blood bag in his mouth.
