Sir Ares, Goodnight

The shopkeeper was a little surprised. "How did you know that I wasn't the original creator?"

Jay turned around and asked excitedly, "Hurry and tell me now. Did a blind girl teach you to make this cake?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The shopkeeper shook her head. "A boy taught me."

Jay's eyes turned dark. It turned out he had made a mistake.

The shopkeeper took the opportunity to promote his cake and said, "Mister, I noticed that you're interested in this cake. Why don't you buy one?"

Jay looked at the cake in a daze, then nodded. "Okay."

The shopkeeper placed the cake in a box for him. Jay swiped his card and proceeded to leave with it.

The fluttering snow fell on Jay's flowing hair, tainting his slightly curled bangs with frost. It added melancholy and vicissitudes of life to his prince-like temperament.

His footsteps were heavy as he treaded slowly in the snow. He knew that Grayson and Storm were following him from behind and did not want them to watch this side of him. After quickly crossing several streets, he successfully threw them off.

Snowflakes fell one at a time.

caught pieces of snowflakes. He watched them dissolve in the palm

were

before his

tried to catch the snowflakes and kept

man stopped to look

the cake Jay was holding. Those gorgeous peachy

guy did not deserve to have

his sleeve, then shot it toward the cake

skills were

the cake box's handle was sliced open by the flying dart, the cake fell to the ground and splattered

his hand and looked at the remaining handle, gently throwing it

he turned his head abruptly as his eagle

seeker," Jay gritted out these

peachy eyes grew colder

cold voice rang in his

admiral, and killing him is also considered an

making Jay temporarily lose his sight. When Jay's body was pushed back, both of his legs glided across the snow, leaving

young man flew up as his

utmost extent. When the fist approached him,