Qin Mo's whisper struck a nerve with Heatherine, melting away her resolve and allowing her to rediscover the feeling of family attachment that she hadn't experienced in nearly twenty years.

“It’s getting really late, let’s set up camp!” Heatherine leaped up a mountain peak and stopped in a dense forest.

Then, without waiting for Qin Mo's reply, she said in an almost inaudible voice, "After dinner, I'll help you... study the Book of Light!"

That night, a miracle occurred on the outskirts of Warsaw. A dazzling light, mixed with the brilliance of stars, illuminated an unnamed mountain peak all night long, but several believers who wanted to witness the miracle could not even enter the jungle filled with stars and light.

The local temple priests later explained it this way: "The world of the gods is not something mortals can fathom!"

Within a week, similar miracles occurred repeatedly in the West, starting from Warsaw and continuing until near Rome, before finally disappearing without a trace.

The temple later offered its ultimate explanation: "The God of Light bestowed a miracle, protecting the temple and all people!"

"Qin Mo, Rome is the holy land of the Temple. The vampires would never dare to act recklessly here, so... we have to separate!" Heather said rationally as she looked at the distant city of Rome.

Qin Mo tilted her head and said, "What you're saying hurts me deeply. Are you only with me to protect me from the vampires? Is there nothing else to it?"

Heather was extremely embarrassed, glared at Qin Mo angrily, and then ignored him. Their relationship had already been destined over the past few days; they were bound together for life, and naturally, there were fewer formalities between them. However, she still couldn't quite get used to some of Qin Mo's arrogant behavior.

"Okay! I'll go back to my house in the Warn district first. You know where it is, right?"

Heatherine nodded and whispered, "I'll come find you when I have time, but don't be too presumptuous; this is a temple!"

Qin Mo quickly nodded in understanding. "I'm a cultured rogue aristocrat, after all!"

Heather was deeply moved by his reluctant expression; she had finally found someone who truly cared about her!

"Hey! You're just leaving like that? Shouldn't a Westerner say goodbye with a kiss in this situation?"

Heatherine turned to leave when she heard Qin Mo's exaggerated, dissatisfied voice.

"well!"

She sighed softly, removed her veil and mask, and gently gave him a kiss!

Looking at that pure and flawless face, Qin Mo couldn't help but say, "Now that you've recovered, you shouldn't wear these things anymore! If you wear them for too long, you won't even remember how to smile!"

She put on the mask, covered her face with the veil, and gently shook her head.

"No, I will only smile for you in this life!"