"But... I don't have any money." Persephone lowered her head.

Morpheus furrowed his brow slightly. He was about to mention that she had food and lodging, so what else would she need money for? However, the words stuck in his throat.

Indeed, she needed money. A woman's daily needs always involved expenses, right? Moreover, judging by her delicate appearance, she seemed like a well-off girl, raised in affluence, which probably incurred more expenses...

Morpheus cleared his throat lightly and said, "I have money."

"You..."

"Here." He pulled out a bank card from his pocket.

In the split second that Persephone's mind went blank, he had already slipped the card into her palm.

"If you want to use it, go ahead." He seemed nonchalant. "I can easily afford to take care of your expenses."

card tightly, feeling a slight pain in her palm where the edge of the card cut. However, she smiled, a sweet

sure you want me

eyebrow. "You

probably don't know what kind of things

the mood to banter with her. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and

him,

convenience store, Morpheus

startled while he whispered to her after scanning the surroundings, "Lower your head

store owner glanced at them cryptically

true purpose of that convenience store and understood the real identities of Morpheus and

princess of the Hamertons was

had developed a rapport with the store owner. Every day around 4:00 p.m., George would be there waiting for her. As soon as she entered the small shop, he would roll down

them of her safety. However, the calls couldn't be too long, only lasting two or three minutes each time.

Morpheus had a match, so Wynn accompanied her. After

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