By the time the celebration banquet ended, it was already past midnight.
However, the cold wind did not blow away people's enthusiasm; the warm yellow streetlights still accompanied them throughout the quiet night.
These two products, manufactured by the same company, are as close as brothers, working together to illuminate Victoria's doorway and dispel the darkness.
Bang.
The glass slipped limply from her hand and crashed onto the table with a crisp sound. Ke Lin lay drowsily on the table, her eyelids heavy, but she still stubbornly reached out, trying to grab the rolling glass.
But she ultimately failed to catch it, and the glass rolled further and further away.
"Wait...wait..."
Kelin was getting anxious and wanted to reach out her hand more forcefully, but drowsiness overwhelmed her at that moment.
Happiness lasted too long tonight. By the time Kelin wanted to try, the weight of happiness had already filled her body with lead, and Kelin fell into a deep sleep.
Glug glug~ Glug glug~ Pop!
After a long and arduous journey, the glass finally rolled to the foot of the table, where it was caught firmly in Lykan's hand and gently placed back without making a sound so as not to disturb Colleen's rest.
Lina smiled slightly, gently ruffled Colleen's hair, and picked Colleen up in her arms: "Then I'll take Colleen back first."
"Okay, then I'll stay here and finish the final cleaning."
Lykan nodded, glanced at Lina carrying Colleen away, then looked away and turned to look at the mess.
Although everyone in Victoria is an elite, they can be just as crazy as ordinary people when they get going, especially with Ellen and the black and white dolls leading the way. What was supposed to be a nice celebration turned into a cake fight, with cream everywhere.
"I'll take Ellen back first, then come back and help you pack."
Suddenly a voice rang out, and Lycaon turned his head to look; it was Fagar.
He was carefully choosing a spot to pick up Ellen, avoiding getting the cream on her.
Although... Ellen already had quite a bit of cream on her, and it was all from Fagga.
"No need, you have school tomorrow."
Lykahn shook his head, rejecting Fagar's offer.
Faga's lips twitched, but there was nothing he could do. Taking too many days off would upset not only his homeroom teacher but also the school.
There's no other way, I'll just pack up, go back to sleep, and get ready for school.
But it's alright, the day after tomorrow will be the weekend again.
So, Fagga took a deep breath and carried Ellen upstairs.
But then, turning his head, Lykan seemed to suddenly remember something, and after a moment of contemplation, said, "Speaking of which, our revenge is about to begin!"
tread!
Stop the footsteps!
Fagar suddenly turned around and stared blankly at Lycan, trying to read something from his face.
As expected, Lekahn responded to Fagga's expectations, nodding firmly with a serious expression: "The day after tomorrow, which is Sunday, is the outer ring's Hellfire Ride. It's a grand day equivalent to the city's mayoral election."
"This is a rare opportunity. Not only people from the outer ring road, but also many people from within the city will be there out of curiosity to witness the ceremony. With so many people and so many eyes, even with tight security, why would they be so tight-lipped if it weren't for the difficulty of preventing such a spectacle?"
Fagga stared intently, gritting his teeth inwardly.
He will never forget the sight of the car on the other side of the guardrail crashing through it and flying towards him.
If it weren't for Fagar's skillful handling of the situation, when the car exploded and the heatwave engulfed everything, Ellen's life would have ended at the moment the flames roared!
Those who bring disaster upon their families will not be forgiven!
Fagar let out a long sigh of relief, and his gaze softened considerably when he looked down and saw Ellen.
But the gentler she is, the colder her heart becomes; the vampire's fangs crave blood to burn on her tongue.
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