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Moving along the direction of the fragrance, walking in the maze-like garden.

The moonlit garden, countless colorful flowers filling every grass wall, Mr. Cyclone did not know how to appreciate, only felt incredible.

Step by step, even if blooming white flowers appeared beside him, they didn't mean much in Mr. Cyclone's eyes.

His sense of smell was dominated by the distant fragrance, his brain clearly signaled that the flowers emitting this fragrance were not the ones in front of him.

As he walked, a black butterfly flew past Mr. Cyclone.

He could smell and feel the exquisite fragrance spreading in the air when the black butterfly flapped its wings, it diffused faintly in the air.

"Is it you?"

Watching the black butterfly fly to the grass wall ahead and stay on a red flower.

Mr. Cyclone walked to the red flower and took a look, then sniffed.

The surrounding space was filled with an amazing fragrance, as well as the red flower where the black butterfly stayed, but it wasn't this one.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

This was a feeling Mr. Cyclone had never experienced before, that there was something nearby.

"No..."

Looking at the grass wall with the red flower hanging on it, Mr. Cyclone truly felt that behind the wall was what he was looking for.

Should he climb over?

Looking at the thorny plants on the top of the grass wall, Mr. Cyclone gave up climbing.

There was no other way but to go to the back of the wall through the maze path.

To find it faster, Mr. Cyclone started running.

The entire garden was filled with countless flower fragrances, but the longer he stayed in this maze, the more clear it became that the fragrance that attracted Mr. Cyclone was not comparable to these ordinary flowers.

Running under the moonlight, showered in the flower fragrances, crossing the maze like a boundary of the human world.

Mr. Cyclone couldn't really tell whether he was alive or dead at the moment, his body felt unusually light and full of strength.

For the first time, he had such an impulse just because of a fragrance.

In fact, Mr. Cyclone's behavior was indeed irrational. This was the main city of the City of Dusk, even if he found the most beautiful flowers, it didn't mean he could take them away.

Not to mention bringing them back to the banquet venue?

The owner of this city was there, and Mr. Cyclone, as a guest, would only be causing trouble by destroying and taking away things from this garden.

But...

He had reached it, after turning the corner ahead, it was the back of the wall he saw just now.

Relaxing slightly, Mr. Cyclone's rationality finally returned.

He realized that he couldn't just take away something like this, this action would only bring trouble to himself.

But...

Swallowing his saliva, the truth of the fragrance, he would see it by taking just two more steps forward.

Closing his eyes, he thought for a moment.

"Oh?! That's right~ I can bring Sonja here~ intoxicated by this fragrance while being in a secluded place~ Hehehe~"

After calmly thinking, Mr. Cyclone had a new plan.

No need to worry anymore, Mr. Cyclone bravely stepped forward.

Moonlight, garden, and a pavilion, a beautiful scenery like poetry entered the boy's eyes.

On the day of fate, Mr. Cyclone met the girl who changed his life.

If in Mr. Cyclone's heart, Little Dragon and Eileen both scored ninety-nine points, and the princess Elyse of the City of Dusk scored a hundred, then he would now rate this girl in front of him a thousand.

Moonlight illuminated the entire pavilion, with a gentle touch of cold wind and a warm coldness.

The black butterfly gently landed on her fingertip.

The girl's gaze shifted from the black butterfly to Mr. Cyclone, and Mr. Cyclone didn't move a muscle.

Just standing there, staring into space outside the pavilion.

"You will keep..."

Until the girl started speaking, Mr. Cyclone realized that he had been standing there for a while."...looking at me like that?"