Twenty-four hours before Song Ying returned safely.
The plane came to a stop, and Elizabeth immediately removed her eye mask in the business-class cabin and rubbed her eyes.
"Did you sleep well?" Zhong Luoyue asked casually from beside her.
Elizabeth yawned. "What time is it, Yue?"
"9:40 p.m." Zhong Luoyue turned her wrist to look at her watch, then smiled. "The beginning of the day."
For creatures like vampires, whose days and nights were reversed, the moon at nine in the evening was like the sun ordinary people saw during the day. That was probably how it felt.
Elizabeth glanced outside through the window beside her. The plane had landed at the airport in the Capital of Hua Country. It was the middle of winter in this country, and the night outside was vast and bleak.
Elizabeth suddenly said, "This is my first time in this eastern country... this mysterious country."
There was still some time before the boarding bridge was connected. They were still sitting in their seats, so Zhong Luoyue asked curiously, "You think it's mysterious too?"
"It's 'we' now." Elizabeth looked at Zhong Luoyue with a smile. "The Thirteen Clans have certain regulations that vaguely treated this country like a restricted zone. They wouldn't easily allow vampires from their clans to enter it. Over the past few decades, there was one such report: a fifth-generation vampire had encountered danger in this country but was never able to receive help. In the end, when members of the monitoring agency secretly recovered the vampire's remains, they could only find his leftover clothes. His body had long since turned to ash."
Zhong Luoyue was stunned. "Was he burned to death by the sun?"
Elizabeth shook her head. "It was nighttime when he died, and it was a full moon, when