No, why would he think so? He always prefers daytime to nighttime. There is no reason for him to appear often at night.
Xuanyuan Xuantian clearly knows what time it is at night. It is a time for sin and ghosts. Dirt and danger are hidden in the darkness. When he walks in it, he will feel angry and nervous. It is not pleasant at all.
He just,,,,has to be there.
,,,,
Ling Xiaotu stared at the rose in front of her in a daze.[
White roses, delicate and pure, bloom in the sunshine with an innocent look, unaware of the dangers and bloodshed of the world.
She was holding scissors in her hand and seemed ready to cut the branches, but she had no idea where to cut them.
She remembered that the crystal shattered and the silver sand scattered all over the floor...,,,
The memories in the brain are lost together with the silver sand, leaving more and more blank spaces...
Damn it, she didn't want to forget that at all, even though she made a mess...
Ling Xiaotu stood in the rose garden under the morning light, covering her forehead, not knowing what was causing her sudden panic.
It is not normal to be nervous about a vision that occurred early in the morning.
She is a little gardener girl in tattered clothes, helping Princess Dexin take care of her flowers and plants...,,,
There was a cold voice in the distance in her heart saying "so stupid", but she ignored it...
Something about what's going on in your head feels real, but it can't be true.
What is more real is her boring life. It is boring, but reality is always boring.
The roses were blooming in front of her. Even though it was late autumn and the cold was about to come in an instant, they still bloomed without any time and consciousness. It was really unpleasant.
Perverted country place,,,,
She thought, both plants and humans were acting strangely and refused to operate according to normal rules. She really didn't know why she came here to be a gardener?
She hated this strange place, she hated being a gardener, and she hated getting up to work in the morning.
Real life should be in the charming time of night, not in boring daytime.