Warm Party

Lathel didn't know why, but when he saw Charlotte, he felt extremely peaceful in his heart. He also didn't know if this was love or if this was just a special effect of the blood contract.

He didn't care about this; right now, he only cared about one thing, which was that Charlotte woke up when he returned, and that was enough.

"You have been sleeping for 5 days." Lathel gently stroked Charlotte's pretty little nose, his voice carrying a bit of blame but also a lot of concern.

"Uhm…" Charlotte let go of Lathel, pouted, and said: "I… was very sleepy… I dreamed of a lot of things…"

She suddenly grabbed the corner of his shirt, her expression a bit sad: "I... dreamed that... you... almost died..."

Lathel was startled, he frowned and asked: "You dreamed that I almost died?" Why did I almost die?