She nodded happily.
Moonlight spilled through the narrow gap in the window, flowing freely over the gray-white steps. The girl skipped along, her snow-white tail swaying excitedly from side to side.
At that moment, An felt warmth.
Though seven hours later, when Liliya awoke from her slumber and the real performance began, An would regret it.
But at least for now, she was happy.
Zhao Bai had long anticipated An's situation.
Cocolia would be angry when things slipped beyond her control. She was that kind of person. Her daughter falling in love was undoubtedly beyond her control, so no matter how outstanding Zhao Bai was, even if he possessed the strength to tear apart a Herrscher with his bare hands, she would still be angry.
Zhao Bai never dared forget that there was a control chip in Bronya's brain.
It was nominally an emotion-processing chip, but anyone with eyes could tell that it also had the ability to make her go berserk after turning dark.
Cocolia was that kind of person.
These matters only needed one person to bear them. There was no need for two people to frown in worry. In a couple, one of them should always be smiling.
Then Zhao Bai would take that role.
The next morning.
Zhao Bai and Bronya rushed eagerly to open the restaurant, only to be told that construction on the school auditorium had already begun.
The second phase of the restaurant project had begun as well.
He hurried over to watch, lifting the construction barrier and walking inside.
Come to think of it, the construction work was also being done by students.
They were reserve Valkyries. Even though St. Freya did not train them like tools, one sad fact could not be ignored: most girls wanted to become Valkyries, and