Chapter 644: Auntie Gracie

Cheyenne had another question, "So, what does it eat here?"

"Becoming a demigod, it naturally doesn't need to eat anything."

Were there really gods in this world?

She looked up again at the shrine, and the bookshelves had returned to their original state, with the shrine and the snake nowhere to be seen.

Only the box in her hand and the scattered books on the ground indicated that everything that had just happened was real.

Sam noticed that she was still lost in thought and his gaze fell on the box in her hand. "Miss Lawrence, why don't you take a look at what's inside this box?" His behavior was strange. Why was he so concerned about the box in her hand?

From snatching it from her earlier to now reminding her to open it, it seemed like he was the one who was curious about what was inside.

A mischievous and adorable light flickered in her bright apricot eyes as she deliberately picked up the box and, under his gaze, quietly opened it just a crack.

Just as Sam was about to lean in to take a look...

"Snap."

The box was closed again, the crack completely sealed.

"I'm not interested in seeing what's inside right now. That'll do."

Sam smiled faintly without saying anything, his gaze on Cheyenne showing even more interest and appreciation.

"If there's nothing else here, I'll take my leave. Miss Lawrence, take care. If I hadn't helped you light the incense in the shrine earlier, the consequences could have been extraordinary."

Incense?

Only then did Cheyenne lower her head and notice a broken half of an incense stick on the ground.

So, the snake didn't eat food but incense. No wonder it wasn't hungry.

However, why didn't Abel inform her in advance about the need to light incense?

"Miss Lawrence, what happened inside?" Sam asked.

happened inside, they heard the concerned voice of the librarian from outside the door. He had gone out to eat a watermelon

guilty conscience making her swallow nervously. Her black and white eyes met Sam's, and in that

take you out. I'm starting to miss the taste of soup

"Sounds good! Let's go!"

"Follow me."

her hand, but Cheyenne frowned and

I can walk

she adjusted her skirt and

glanced at his empty hand intentionally, feeling a

"Miss Lawrence, this way."

turned out that there was a skylight on the second floor of the attic. By climbing out through it and crossing a tall barrier wall, the branches of a towering tree extended from outside the wall

ordinary sedan was parked, waiting

a distance, they saw the car start and drive toward their

window rolled

beautiful face. The woman wore a black leather jacket and had her hair tied up high in a

half-smile as she looked at

what a coincidence, we

the Lucas family who appeared on the judging panel during the competition? Why was she

deliberately stopped here... He didn't

A cute

enhanced by Western-style makeup, she looked at Cheyenne, and

mind went blank, her awareness focused on the green glow

she watched the

turn into small green dots, the dots continued to expand, and finally

and extraordinary pear/f

Her eyelids felt heavy.

and lively eyes gradually became numb and

adorable. Perhaps... you

transformation with satisfaction, her seductive and tempting voice slowly ringing

must be tired. Sleep if you're tired, have a good sleep... Look into my

closed

drowsy and adorable. She seemed as

did you

as if she had sleepwalked for a while. Her consciousness seemed to have left the palace and suddenly saw her grandfather's

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