The night was long.

Ahri had only crawled two steps forward when someone grabbed her ankle and pulled her back.

Danny leaned closer, "Where are we going?"

The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. He touched it with his hand, and the blood stained his fingertips. He even put it to his lips, "It smells so good, it tastes like you."

"That's enough... I can't take it anymore."

Ahri was covered in fragrant sweat, and the scent became even stronger.

Danny was in a very good mood. The fragrance wasn't there from the beginning; it only appeared when she walked towards him.

So, shouldn't he go to the Elan Magic Academy to see if his angel is still by Arthur's side?

However, he couldn't bear to let go of her; she fascinated him and made him want to continue his madness.

After an unknown amount of time, the full moon in the sky became a half-moon.

Ahri, her legs trembling and rubbing her almost numb waist, escaped from Danny's side.

Yes, it was an escape; that person was too powerful.

After escaping, smelling the fresh air and the fragrance of free flowers, Ahri instantly felt no more backache or leg pain.

And Danny doesn't seem to be there either.

Therefore, Ahri's departure went very smoothly.

So, where did Danny go?

He went to the Elan Magic Academy; the werewolf was fast, so he wouldn't be delayed for long.

He saw his angel and Arthur together in the distance, and they were still a happy family.

His angel spotted him, smiled at him, and was eventually pulled into Arthur's arms with a cold expression, whereupon he kissed her passionately.

Seeing this, Danny felt very calm.

He slowly placed his hand on his shoulder, where several bite wounds were now slowly healing.

That woman had also said something earlier, oh right, that she likes girls.

He still remembered those words.

But if she were to actually be with a girl, would she still be able to enjoy the bliss of being lifted to the clouds?

So Danny came and went in a hurry.

Arthur glanced at Danny and asked, "Did this guy leave so quickly this time?"

Ahri placed her hand on her forehead, a look of realization dawning on her face. She said, "Because he has found someone he wants to protect again."

One day in the future, she may also encounter another 'self' in this complex and bizarre world, like a reflection in a mirror, or like the dewdrops trembling on the tips of leaves at dawn, reflecting the scene of another world. It is incredible, yet natural, something that is both amazing and normal.

In truth, in this vast universe, everyone is a unique individual, but sometimes, when the threads of fate intertwine, certain souls are able to glimpse another side of themselves.

The "self" you met back then may have had subtle differences in personality or different life experiences, but the deep-seated familiarity and resonance felt like a long-lost friend, warming your heart.

Such an encounter is not merely a coincidence, but a precious gift from life.

At this moment, Arthur pinched Ahri's cheek and said, "That's good, otherwise I was worried that one day you would suddenly get tired of me and discover how good he is."

"No way."

Ahri held Arthur's hand and continued watching her child's child, her grandson, learn magic and even summon an adorable hellhound.