Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

"They are just standing on their own ground. Their future should be decided by themselves. Others have no right to interfere."

Mu Wanxi's eyes were deep, and her thoughts seemed to have drifted far away.

She hoped that the choice Irene made was based on her own will after she understood everything.

Rather than the puppet under the control of Heaven.

But think about the way of heaven in this world.

Mu Wanxi couldn't help but raise a playful smile at the corner of her lips.

In fact, the laws of nature in this world are very interesting.

Whether it is the arrangement of the original owner or the male and female protagonists, it can be seen that he has a very twisted personality.

The same goes for vampires.

You say he hates this race, but he has allowed the vampires to live peacefully in his world for tens of millions of years.

You say that he is not annoying, but in the end he finds ways to destroy the entire ethnic group.

But to say destroy it.

There is still a glimmer of hope and uncertainty.

The seemingly happy ending actually hides a mystery.

Is the child born by Irene and Blair considered a human being?

He wanted to wipe out the vampires, but left Irene behind. Was it an accident or intentional?

Irene is the best quality vampire and human genes.

Before Irene, all the unions between humans and vampires produced children with congenital defects. They were either ordinary people who were afraid of the sun, or ordinary people who liked to suck blood. They inherited some of the vampires' characteristics, but very few of them perfectly inherited the vampires' special abilities.

But Irene is still a vampire after all, as can be seen from her living habits, so the children she gives birth to will still have vampire blood.

They might even become better vampires, after all, Irene's genes are not afraid of the sun.

But if you say he/she prefers vampires.

After this uncertain factor appeared, he opened a back door for the original owner and let her come back, which almost indirectly killed him.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanxi narrowed her eyes.

Could he be some heavenly being who has a personal grudge against him?

She had offended many people in her past, but she didn't remember anyone being so weird and twisted.

But it doesn't matter. She has always believed in "fighting with the enemy with our own strength" and she is not afraid of anything. She will just deal with each move as it comes.

As long as he doesn't reveal his whereabouts, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanxi withdrew her thoughts and didn't intend to waste any more thoughts on him.

Looking at Roy who was still looking at her, Mu Wanxi raised the corners of her lips.

She has more important things to do later.

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Irene was wandering aimlessly in the castle with a lot on her mind.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I met a handsome human boy.

The young man was squatting under a tree, concentrating on fiddling with something.

Irene was curious.

Just walked over quietly.

When he was about to get closer, the boy turned around suddenly.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

After seeing Irene's appearance clearly, he tilted his head.

Looked confused.

Irene was startled.

Took a small step back.

He reached out and stroked his chest twice.

Only then did I calm down.

She curled her eyes and gave a simple, harmless smile.

"Hi, my name is Erin, and I mean no harm."

The boy nodded and said nothing.

Instead, he turned around and continued to fiddle with the thing in front of him.

Irene put her hand down somewhat awkwardly, but couldn't help but lean over to take a look out of curiosity.

The young man was waving a big black umbrella in his hand.

The frame of the umbrella was obviously broken, and the boy was trying hard to fix it.

But he tried several times but failed.

Irene couldn't help but speak.

"This umbrella is so broken that it can't be repaired."

When the boy heard this, he lowered his head in frustration, biting his lower lip with his teeth, looking very sad.

Irene knew she had said the wrong thing.

Suddenly I was at a loss as to what to do.

"Well... I mean, if you try hard, maybe you can fix it."

The boy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Look at Irene.

"Really? Can you fix it?"

Irene blinked her big eyes twice, looked at the boy's expectant expression, and nodded reluctantly.

"Let me try."

The boy hesitated for a moment, but finally handed the umbrella to Irene.

Erin asked curiously as she studied it.

"You are a human being, you shouldn't need this black umbrella. Why do you seem to care so much about it?"

The boy nodded, then whispered, "The umbrella belongs to someone else, and I broke it by accident."

There was still annoyance in his expression.

Irene nodded in understanding.

Without saying anything else, she tried several times but failed to reconnect the broken ribs.

She shook her head helplessly.

"No, we need something metal to support it."

Irene pointed to the broken rib.

The boy hesitated for a moment, took out a thin whistle from his neck and handed it to Irene.

"Do you think this is okay?"

Irene looked at the exquisite whistle that the boy wore close to his body and nodded.

"You can give it a try, but are you willing to part with such a delicate little whistle?"

The boy looked at the whistle and nodded.

The slender whistle could just fit into the ribs of the umbrella as a connecting support. With it, the umbrella was repaired quickly.

Both of them smiled.

The boy took it and couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

Said to Irene.

"Thank you."

Irene arched her eyebrows.

"You're welcome. I don't even know your name."

The boy was stunned for a moment, but still answered: "Adrien."

The corners of Irene's lips curved up in delight.

"Nice to meet you, Ryan."

The boy lowered his head shyly.

I don’t know if it’s because the sun was too strong at noon, but the boy’s face was slightly flushed.

He whispered, "Nice to meet you, too."

The sunlight cast by the mottled shadows of the trees fell on their faces.

The girl smiled as bright as a flower, and the boy lowered his head shyly.

For some reason, Curry, who was standing in the corridor, found this scene very dazzling.

He had an urge to walk over and destroy this unusually "harmonious" scene.

But his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and in the end he stood still without moving.

Until Prince Charles came and took Irene away.

Irene did not forget to look back, waved at Ryan with a smile, and agreed to meet again next time.

Curry couldn't control his feet anymore and walked out.

Hearing footsteps behind him.

Ryan suppressed the corners of his lips.

I turned around in a panic and saw someone who was about to walk out of the corridor without an umbrella. I quickly opened the umbrella and trotted over.

He held the umbrella over Curry's head with an anxious look in his eyes.

I looked carefully at the man in front of me. Fortunately, I came over in time and he was not exposed to the sunlight.