"Y-you mean that world-famous magician, Kuroba Toichi?!"
"That's right, him!"
Seeing the slight shock in Vermouth's beautiful eyes, Qing Mo immediately nodded!
"But... I heard that years ago, during an escape performance, some kind of accident happened and he died long ago!"
"Could it be... he didn't actually die?!"
Vermouth's eyes widened at once as a suspicion immediately surfaced in her heart!
Yet the instant that thought arose, a new question immediately followed!
If the great magician who had taught her disguise and voice-changing techniques was still alive, why had there not been the slightest word of him all these years?!
Could it be... Kuroba Toichi had deliberately faked his death?!
"Mr. Gardener, aren't you going to keep explaining?!"
"You're the one who brought this up!"
Seeing Qing Mo suddenly fall silent, Vermouth's beautiful eyes, fixed on him and filled with questions, revealed a yearning look!
Faced with Vermouth, who wanted to know more, Qing Mo still chose to remain silent. At that moment, he deliberately tilted his cheek toward her, as though waiting for something nice!
Seeing this, Vermouth instantly understood, and a flicker of indulgence and helplessness flashed through her eyes!
Her Mr. Gardener was already more than three thousand years old!
At that age, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was a genuine old monster!
How could he still be acting like a child, actively asking her for kisses?!
Shouldn't it be the gardener carefully tending to the rose?!
So who exactly was spoiling whom now?!
Though a flash of deliberate disdain crossed Vermouth's face, she still gently pressed her fiery, sensual red lips to Qing Mo's cheek!
"Happy now?! My Mr. Gardener!"
"Wait, there's one more!"
After Vermouth kissed his right cheek, Qing Mo turned his left cheek toward Ingrid, whose lips were painted with