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After hearing these words, Benjamin just looked at Pani. Pani didn't look at him, but stared at Fan Liye, as if he was afraid that Bunier would hurt his little master.
Even at this point, don’t you understand how you feel about Fan Liye?
"I've never seen you trust others so much before." Benjamin mentioned.
"Little Mister is different from them." Pani said, "Don't compare them with Little Mister, they are not worthy."
Benjamin sighed helplessly. When will this guy finally come to his senses? But... he looked at Pani and then at Fan Liye. Even if he came to his senses, it wouldn't be a good thing. The other party would definitely not accept him. Maybe not knowing anything is also a good thing?
It was not until the evening when Pani said that Fan Liye wanted to rest that Benjamin took Bunier away.
Fan Liye was still panting after training, so Pani wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief and said, "Go wash up and rest. You haven't sucked human blood yet, so you need more rest to maintain your strength."
Fan Liye nodded and left with Fan Jieen in his arms. Pani didn't plan to follow him. It was night time and he should let the other party have a good rest.
Vampires don't need to sleep, but Fan Jieen is not one of them. After Fan Liye finished washing up, he let him lie on the bed to rest and sleep, while he stood by the window and looked at the moon at night.
Although they were training every day just like before, they weren't on high alert like they were on the front lines, and they seemed much more relaxed. Plus, since vampires didn't need to sleep and could move around at night, they seemed to have a lot more free time.
He looked at the white moon in the sky and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, as if he had seen the moon by the window a long time ago.
Who is that?
The small figure sat by the window, looking up at the moon outside. He stretched out his hand towards the moon with a smile, and opened his mouth to say something. After that, he stood up, stood on the chair, and stretched out his hand towards the moon, almost falling off the chair.
Soon a big hand held down the small body and put him on the ground, then wiped the chair and let him sit on it again.
The person behind him said with a faint smile, "Young Master, the moon does not belong to this world, you can't get it."
The image quickly faded, leaving Fan Liye in a daze. Was that the young master's memory? Who was standing behind him? His face looked familiar; he had appeared in the forest before, in a fragment of the young master's memory.
Fan Liye never had these memories. He knew that these were the young master's memories, but the young master said that he was him. What was going on? And what about the mark? Why did the mark disappear without him sucking blood? Was it because of the young master?
The condition for being able to see the young master is that the other party is asleep, and he can only see him if the other party wants to see him. The decision is up to the young master.
In the fragments of memory I've vaguely recalled, the young master's personality is willful and evil, no different from a demon who does evil things. And the last time I had a formal conversation with him, it also confirmed his bad character.
To some extent, Fan Liye didn't really want to see the other person, so it would be better for him to try not to sleep.
It was not until dawn that Fan Liye started to move again. He saw Fan Jieen still sleeping, so he left the room alone. His room was next to Pani's room, so the possibility of running into Pani was very high, but this time he wandered around the third floor for a long time and didn't see Pani.
Bartholomew walked out of a room and quickly closed the door. Seeing Fan Liye approaching, he bowed politely and said, "Young sir, the master has gone to the meeting room and is not at home for the time being."
No wonder I didn’t see Tiffany.
Fan Liye looked at the door behind Bartholomew. He had never been into this room before. Although Pani allowed him to enter anywhere, he had no intention of going to every room.
Fan Liye moved a little closer, and Bartholomew moved, as if trying to stop him from getting closer, which caught his attention.
According to the distribution, the third floor is all Pani's things, and the second floor is where the purebloods live. Why wouldn't Bartholomew let him get close? It's impossible that the room behind him contains his things.
Fan Liye smiled, crossed his arms, and asked, "You don't allow me to come near?"
"Young sir, the things inside are very important." Bartholomew smiled, "but they are not worth mentioning to you, so it is best not to get close."
"Gregory allows me to enter any room. What reason do you have to stop me?" Fan Liye asked.
Bartholomew smiled and said, "This room is a little special. If you want to enter, it's better to wait for the owner to return."
"Oh——" Fan Liye looked as if he understood, then turned and left.
When Bartholomew saw Fan Liye leaving, he planned to leave as well. However, he didn't expect to hear the sound of a door opening behind him after walking for a while. He immediately turned around and saw Fan Liye opening the door with a scepter.
Bartholomew wouldn't let him in, but he insisted on going in.
He returned to the room, took the scepter, and returned here. He didn't care whether Bartholomew had gone far or not, and opened the door directly. He thought it was an important room, but it turned out to be just some flashy works of art.
Perfect work of art.
Another work of art.
Bartholomew returned quickly. He took Fan Liye's arm and said with a smile, "Young sir, please come out."
Although the other party was still smiling, Fan Liye could feel a hint of life in him.
"Do you have any weird hobbies? Gregory likes collecting art, do you too?" Fan Liye raised his arm so the other could see clearly how tightly he was holding onto his arm. "I know you've always treated me like an object, but at least Gregory brought me back. Should you treat me so hypocritically?"
"This place is very important to the master. I lost my temper for a moment. I'm sorry." Bartholomew knew he was wrong and quickly let go of Fan Liye's arm. "I don't have such a hobby. As his butler, I should protect his things."
Fan Liye smiled and walked deeper into the room. The scepter landed on the ground with a slight sound, which made Bartholomew a little anxious. Fan Liye looked at the artworks inside. Some of the artworks looked beautiful, but they were also useless.
He turned to look at the already impatient Bartholomew, raised the scepter and said slowly: "This scepter was given to me by Gregory for self-defense. If I use it to destroy his most important part, what will he think?"
Hearing this, Bartholomew sensed something was wrong and quickly said, "Young sir, the master will be very angry. I can't guarantee what an angry master will do. For your safety, it's best not to do this."
"Threaten me?" Fan Liye casually waved his scepter, and the flames of Pani's ability immediately ignited. "Will I care? Will I be afraid?"
The red flame burned quickly, and the smile on Bartholomew's face disappeared instantly. He quickly came to Fan Liye and grabbed his neck, trying to stop Fan Liye's actions, but he was still a step too late.
The flames devoured all the artworks. Bartholomew showed a rare angry expression. He angrily said, "Fan, don't think too highly of yourself!"
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