"Well, I heard that the night view of W city is well-known. I would like to invite you to enjoy the night view. Could Miss light appreciate it?"

He said with a soft voice, without cool taste of Aaron Hunter, as if the wind blows, he can be blown away.

The man stretched out the slender hand, which is delicate as the baby's skin, abnormal white. This man is not masculine, but a kind of feminine morbid beauty.

"Young master Hunter, I'm really sorry. I may not be able to accompany you out to see the night scenery." Ada Wood takes a look at the time. It's almost nine o'clock....