His pupils were very dark, seemingly much darker than those of ordinary people.

If Bi Xie were to look up at this moment, he would surely meet the man's sharp and profound gaze, as keen as a hawk's.

For some reason, there was a very familiar aura about this girl.

The figure on the second floor had left sometime earlier. As it was getting late, Song Ma came out and said that Wei Zhaoye had instructed Uncle Deng to take Bi Xie home.

Uncle Deng was Wei's driver and bodyguard. He was a very big man. Bi Xie thanked him and got into the car.

After returning home, Bi Xie took a nice hot shower as usual, put on her favorite pajamas, and called her grandmother from her bed.

The phone rang a few times before being answered, and an elderly voice came through: "Xiao Xie, are you short of money? It's been so many days since you called Grandma. Your grandpa even told me to call and ask what's going on. Expenses are high outside, so don't suffer if you're short of money..."

Bi Xie's eyes stung a little: "Grandma, it's me. I'm fine. My studies and health are both good. Don't worry. The weather is getting colder, so please take care to keep warm."

The old man nodded repeatedly, his smile mingling with his words: "We haven't worn the thermal underwear you bought us last time yet. We'll wear it when the weather gets colder. Please take care of yourself while you're out there. If you run out of money, just tell Grandpa and Grandma."

Another softer voice came from the phone. Bi Xie heard his grandmother say, "Xiao Xie, it's Xiao Xie calling."

Bi Xie's tears suddenly fell down.

In the real world, Bi Xie had only been gone for half a year, and he had not yet recovered from the shock of his grandfather's passing.

She fought back tears and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Grandma, I want to say a few words to Grandpa."

After a rustling sound, the old man's deep, weathered voice came through the phone: "Xiao Xie, it's Grandpa. Are you doing alright all by yourself in the city? Your grandma and I are in good health, so don't worry about things at home."

Bi Xie remained silent for a while, then looked up and held back her tears. At this moment, she was bringing her grandfather from this world into the real world.

After calming herself down, Bi Xie said softly, "Grandpa, I miss you so much. You and Grandma must take good care of yourselves at home and don't always think about saving money for me. I'm doing very well in school now and I'm also tutoring. I've earned enough for my college tuition. When I'm successful in the future, I'll bring Grandpa and Grandma to the capital to enjoy a comfortable life."

"Xiao Xie has become sensible," came the kind laughter of two elderly people from the other end of the phone.

After chatting with his grandparents for a few more minutes, Bi Xie waited until they hung up before closing his eyes and wiping away the tears.

After a while, Bi Xie opened his eyes, his fingers caressing the rose necklace, looking down at the roses that seemed to have red blood flowing through them, and remained silent for a long time.

This contains the most precious drop of blood from the body.

After she left that world, the enormous blood sword destroyed everything, but Zang was the progenitor of vampires, and he exists eternally.

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped into her head: perhaps after hundreds of years of wandering, she could meet Zang again.

Bi Xie's long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly felt a glimmer of anticipation for traveling through various mission worlds.

Buried, I hope that by going against the flow of time, I can find your footprints.

The next day, as soon as Bi Xie stepped out of the community's surveillance area, he saw Uncle Deng standing under a street lamp.

"Miss Qin, please get in the car." Uncle Deng opened the car door when he saw the person he was waiting for appear.