A girl was standing right in front of Xyla Quest. Her long black hair was styled into two low braids. There was a tiny daisy hairpin above her right ear, matching well with her Korean bangs. She was wearing a snow-white nightgown with a pair of silver ballet flats.

Joy was written all over her mixed-race face. Her pair of black watery eyes were sparkling with delight.

She was Daisy Cox.

She was the girl Xyla met at Kingstell International Exhibition Hall a few days ago.

She looked radiant today.

Her anxiety and panic that day had completely vanished. There were two delicate dimples near the corners of her mouth as she smiled.

Her eyes were clean and clear. Her face was young and youthful. She looked very much like a gentle, adorable little princess.

Though her dimples were not alcohol, Xyla felt like she was getting drunk by looking at it.

"It's me, Miss." Daisy smiled.

totally didn't expect to see you here. How's that young

Never in her life had she imagined that she would

he's alright. Well, you didn't expect to see me here, but here we are. I came here for you

you come here to look for

I— Erm, I mean the 'young man' you saved that day... We're here to find you. Ah, he's there!" As Daisy spoke, she pointed at the handsome guy talking to a blonde older man not

to recognize him. He looked totally different from

and energetic. He looked like a Eurasia, with typical European features and skin tone but black

hair was neatly parted in

t-shirt inside. The light blue scarf around his neck

extremely hot and elegant

people around him were all resounding

working for presidents

and steady

at first glance that he had a powerful

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