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.

that young man? Is he okay now?"

would only meet Daisy once in her life. Never in her life had she imagined that

here, but here

you come here to look for me?" Xyla's eyes were full of

saved that day... We're here to find you. Ah, he's there!" As Daisy spoke, she pointed at the handsome

totally different from the day he suffered

He looked like a Eurasia, with typical

thick black hair was neatly parted in three-seventh, and his fringe was slightly

suit with a white t-shirt inside. The light blue scarf around his neck

looked extremely hot and elegant at the

all resounding dignitaries

of them were working for presidents from all over the

and steady as he communicated with

that

that the young man she saved was actually a big shot. sᴇaʀᴄh

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