Butterfly Dream

It's here.

Seeing the small, quiet building before him, Rhode frowned. Judging from the coordinates of the location, there was no doubt that Marlene was inside and had never moved. This was definitely not a good sign. He looked up and glanced at the sky. At this moment, the last glimmer of the setting sun had gradually disappeared from the horizon. The night was coming. The trees, springs, roads, and buildings were enveloped in bright red color.

With the passing of this light, darkness came and Rhode's voice disappeared at the same time.

He finally succeeded.