Ordinary people can't do it, can't change things and can only wait. Veronica just said "that's it". Listening to her answer, Fangran opened his dark eyes and nodded in confirmation.

"Um."

"Heh, how about you come to Alaska? I can give you anything you want in North America."

Veronica's voice was full of temptation, revealing her purpose all the time. Watching the lights of the capital city below gradually disappear, her destination was just ahead, Fangran slowly shook her head and whispered calmly:

"No, that's fine."

"Really? It's such a pity. I originally planned to show you around in person."

The outline of the manor has appeared on the horizon, and Veronica's chuckle sounded different from her words,

Then her voice suddenly lowered, as if for a moment she was close to Fangran and whispered in his ear:

"Then I haven't asked you yet about the flights that can take off tonight and the visa procedures for Northern Europe. Where do you want to go?"

The hem of Night Patrol's clothes flew across the night sky with the spread of the dragon's wings. Fangran listened to Veronica's unabashed temptation in the sea water, was silent for a second, and took a deep breath of the cold air.

Then he raised his determined black eyes, his soft words were slightly hoarse, and his whole figure fell towards the garden filled with foam and water. The answer across continents and oceans rang in Veronica's ears...
Chapter completed!