Sir Ares, Goodnight

The source of this change was from the stupefaction that Baby Zetty's mommy gave him.

Jay explained, saying, "I played it wrong back then. I used to think that whether it's a long-lasting love or a long-lasting friendship, they both carry weight and burden. Now that my frame of mind is different, I think that loving strongly and deeply isn't as important as a long-lasting love!

"Like a stream of water-it never ends!"

Though Baby Zetty did not fully understand, she was still very supportive. "I think you played really well last time and this time too."

When Zayne came in with the juice, he stumbled upon how hard this cheerleader was trying to fawn over Jay.

"Was that Mr. Ben playing the piano earlier?" Zayne was slightly surprised.

Baby Zetty nodded. "Of course."

"No mistakes?" Zayne whispered into Baby Zetty's ears.

Baby Zetty said, "Mister Ben played very well. He's adept and has skills of his own. He can tug at your heartstrings by playing a magnanimous tune and melt you away with sweet tenderness. I learned a lot from Mister Ben. It's like I'm enlightened."

his mouth, looking

could Jay not detect the skepticism in Zayne s voice? A hint of frost emanated from his eyes. He placed his slender and

and complex tune to it, vividly and thoroughly portraying how pathetic and miserable were the little men who had narrow

expression sank when he heard what she said. "You little brat, siding with

in a

Jay exchanged

to make Jay stay in a pitiable way. "Mr. Ben, why don't you stay and have a

pointed at his nose. "Am I not a

Zayne messed up her plans, hence she glared fiercely at him. "I've always regarded

lying on the balcony-its eyes blank and

that, Zayne felt

Jay accepted Baby Zetty's

reason, he found it impossible

servant served the dishes, Baby Zetty sat next to Jay whereas Zayne

noticed how bland and plain the food was, Zayne, who had a taste for strong-flavored food, held his cutleries but did not know where to start. He sulked, "Why is everything so bland?