The most crucial thing is that when she's at home, most of the time she likes to embrace the natural and wild way of sleeping, returning to her original self.
Of course, that's the high emotional intelligence explanation. The low emotional intelligence version...
wouldn't be polite.
Her face suddenly flushed red, and then she turned over and got out of bed. As she stood up, she had already put on the black coat that had fallen to the floor. Combined with the lighting, it made her slender legs shine like they were galloping through a curtain of water.
Rose of the Crimson Moon said without turning her head, "Excuse me, please wait for a moment!"
After saying this, she snatched up the Abyssal Crimson Sparrow and her mobile phone, which were still pondering in the rain, and then dashed out of the room, stepping through the puddles on the ground.