I will personally pick up 612.

The night sky was adorned by the moon, taking the place of the sun from the daylight, perching at the highest point in the sky.

Tonight's moon wasn't full nor a crescent, resembling a dish missing a piece, occasionally obscured by passing clouds, but soon revealing its edges again, casting a soft moonlight that draped the earth in a layer of silver frost.

At this hour, people had not all succumbed to sleep, yet the number of pedestrians on the streets had diminished greatly.

It was the same with the Fransel residence, no longer bustling as in the daytime, but exuding a somewhat tranquil atmosphere. Apart from the guards patrolling about, everyone else had finished dinner and washing up, retreating to their rooms.

Reiger was also in his own room.

By his side was Yuloli, who was different from her daytime demeanor, now brimming with energy.

He himself was seated before the wooden table in the center of the room, surrounded by all sorts of treasures laid out on the table.