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"Boom, boom, boom—"

After a brief knock on the door, the door of the castle quickly opened from the inside.

What appeared in front of Nan Nian was a smiling man. The deep eye contours marked his different bloodline from Nan Nian.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, but there was a calmness in his eyes that only an octogenarian could have.

Seeing the person coming, Nan Nian's face immediately put on a smile, "Hello, my father is Nan Shaoqiu. He is on a business trip. I'm sorry to bother you for a while."

Nan Shaoqiu was naturally the father of the original owner.

He told the original owner that he would say hello to the owner in advance.

The original owner just needs to come with confidence.

Hearing the words 'Nan Shaoqiu', the eyes of the man in the castle changed for a moment, but soon calmed down, "It turns out she is Mr. Nan's daughter."

As he said that, the man stepped aside to make way for the entrance, "I am the housekeeper here, please come in."

Nan Nian seemed not to notice anything unusual about the housekeeper, and walked into the castle calmly with a smile.

The magnificent decoration exudes valuable atmosphere everywhere.

Nan Nian couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "You are really rich..."

Taotie agreed, "Of course, the vampires have a long lifespan, and the wealth accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years is naturally incalculable."

"Miss Nan, your room is on the second floor." The housekeeper's faint voice suddenly came to mind behind Nan Nian. In this luxurious but empty castle, it was like the whisper of a ghost in the middle of the night, "What do you need? You can talk to me anytime."

"But now that Miss Nan is here, she must abide by the rules of the castle. It is best not to leave the room casually at night. Also, you are not allowed to go to the top floor."

"Miss Nan, do you remember?"

Nan Nian turned her back to the housekeeper and was still looking at the castle. She seemed to have ignored the housekeeper's warning.

"Miss Nan, do you remember?"

The butler said it again, with a slightly stronger tone.

Nan Nian turned around leisurely, with the smile still on his face, "Of course."

"Then I'll take Miss Nan to the room to rest first."

"it is good."

Nan Nian followed the housekeeper to the second floor. Just before he closed the door for Nan Nian, Nan Nian suddenly said, "Can I go to the basement here?"

The expression on the housekeeper's face paused, and his tone became subtle, "How did Miss Nan know there was a basement here?"

"I guessed it." The expression on Nan Nian's face made it impossible to see any flaws. "It seems that I guessed it right."

"So, can I go?"

"If Miss Nan is not afraid, of course it is okay."

Fear……

Nan Nian accurately captured the two words used by the steward.

Such words would not be used in a normal basement.

Nan Nian pressed his hand on the door of the room, "I have one last question."

"What should I call you?"

"Gal."

"Okay, Butler Gale."

The door to the room was closed by Nan Nian.

Outside the door, Gale turned around and was about to walk downstairs when he collided with a pair of bloody eyes.

"See Your Highness."

Gale immediately put his hand on his chest and bowed his head in the direction of the visitor.

The blood-red eyes were as clear as rubies, indicating the noble status of the person in front of Gale.

Among the vampires, only purebloods have blood-colored eyes.

The man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his short, short hair was a bit messy. He glanced lazily in the direction of Nan Nian's room.

"Is she the person they sent here?"

"Yes."

Without saying anything else, the man passed Gale and walked downstairs.

"Your Highness, you want to have a meal? What blood type do you want to use today?" Gale followed.

If Gale's attitude towards Nan Nian was calm and serious, then towards this person, he was gentle and kind.

"A-type."

……

inside the room.

Nan Nian leaned against the door, "The man who peeked at me just now is French's son, Leon Rinaldo?"

Taotie: "Yes."

Taotie: "But I think the word peeping is not very appropriate. How can you peek at a piece of food? That should be called... secretly observing!"

"..."

Nan Nian: "Leon Rinaldo...should be pretty good-looking, right?"

Taotie: "Of course, most vampires have very good looks. As a pure vampire, Leon Rinardo's appearance is natural."

Nan Nian: "Oh..."

Nodding thoughtfully, Nan Nian took off his backpack, and then neatly closed the curtains.

The curtains in the castle were thick, and in an instant, the room was dark.

Nan Nian climbed into bed.

Taotie: "???"

Taotie: "Are you trying to..."

Nan Nian: "Go to sleep."

"..." Taotie choked, "It's only noon..."

Nan Nian closed his eyes, "Didn't you say that the vampire's habit is to sleep during the day and be active at night? In this case, it is natural to adjust my work and rest to synchronize with theirs."

After Taotie thought for two seconds, he was just about to discuss something more with Nan Nian when he realized that the latter was already breathing heavily...

Fell asleep? ! !

Taotie: "..."

What about adjusting your schedule? Nan Nian just feels sleepy and wants to sleep, right?