Suddenly, the sound of wind seemed to rise again.
Feng Guang felt the warmth of the sunlight. She opened her eyes and saw the blazing sun hanging in the sky, but she clearly remembered that it was just evening.
“Wendy.” Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling Herman’s body and making his hair seem to shine. This made his quiet aura even more pronounced and gave him a captivating charm. He noticed the confusion in her eyes and explained softly, “The place we were just in was a space I created with magic. A day spent there is less than a second spent in the outside world.”
Feng Guang understood what he meant, but she still had something to worry about, "How can I appear in front of Eve looking like this?"
How could someone as dedicated as Eve not notice that something was wrong with her body?
“Wendy doesn’t need to worry about these things.” Herman carried her across the grass, and perhaps because of the gentle breeze, he seemed to soften a bit.
Feng Guang recognized her surroundings; this was the flower garden of her bedchamber. A short walk would lead to a marble corridor, beyond which lay her room.
Hermann walked at a steady pace, which made her feel more comfortable.
As they reached the corner of the corridor, she nervously gripped his clothes. "Hermann, there's..."
As soon as Feng Guang finished speaking, they saw patrolling soldiers passing by. However, because Herman was holding her and standing in a blind spot at the corner, they were not discovered.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips again to reassure her, saying once more, "Don't worry."
Next, the scenery witnessed Herman brushing past the patrolling soldiers and a group of maids several times. However, because he always managed to stand in a corner where no one could notice him, they were never discovered and instead entered her room safely.
What does such a smooth journey signify?
This shows that he was extremely familiar with the route to her bedchamber and when the soldiers would pass through which route!
Feng Guang wasn't completely stupid. She grabbed Herman's collar and asked in an annoyed tone, "Herman, tell me honestly, how many times have you come to my bedchamber?"
To have a complete understanding of the defenses of her bedchamber is not something that can be achieved overnight.
Hermann said, "10,950 times."
Feng Guang paused for a moment. She had never been very good at math, so she spent a lot of time calculating. There are 365 days in a year, and 3650 days in ten years. In other words, she would have to do it an average of three times a day to reach this huge number.
Clearly, Feng Guang was shocked by the number. She blinked and asked incredulously, "Hermann... tell me, it's not what I think."
“Just as Wendy thought.” Herman did not refute her guess, but instead readily admitted it.
Feng Guang was confused. After a while, she said in disbelief, "Hermann...do you...have something wrong with your interests?"
It's no wonder she asked that question; it was simply too absurd. How old was she ten years ago? She couldn't believe that Herman would have fallen for a young, blond girl ten years ago! Besides, he had such an ugly pet!
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