Chapter 64: The Disappearing Tinkle Sound of the Bell, Where is it?

Su Dong quickly followed his friend's order, completely sure that Qing Ye will leave him alone if he moved just a bit slower.

With a flurried emotion, Qing Ye instantly started the limited edition red sport car, and without any hesitation for how dangerous his move was, strongly stepped hard onto the accelerator.

The limited edition red sport car instantly zoomed at the fastest speed possible, causing Su Dong, who despite trying to hold it in, let out an extremely loud scream as his friend recklessly and dangerously swerved out the parking lot and sped up even more when he finally got on the road.

Ah... is today the day I am going to die? Su Dong thought fearfully, this is the reason why he never allowed Qing Ye to drive a car- every time his friend did, Su Dong felt like he was going to heaven soon.

Tinkle

Tinkle

Tinkle

Snow, who had been walking the whole time, finally came across an empty wooden bench and sat down on it.

Pitch-black eyes couldn't help but glance around at the lively night market while observing the people walking all around him as he sat down holding the remaining sweet potato in his hand.

His gaze suddenly stop, lingering for a couple long seconds at a human and blood race couple which are holding hands together as they walked at the lively night market with bright smiles on their faces.

Unlike in the past, the human and blood races finally had the chance to live together peacefully.

Although it was not a perfect one, as some problems still arose between the races, it was better than the bloody war that had happened a thousand years ago, where numerous human and blood race members died fighting against each other.

It had been a bloody and tragic event that happened in the past that has long been forgotten.

Before long, Snow closed his void-like eyes while Flake, who had been silently riding on his shoulder the entire time, finally climbed down to sit on the wooden bench, watching the people around them with a curious small black eyes.

From time to time, Snow shook the small black bell, but with much less movement this time. The sound range slower and slower as time passed by as Snow silently sat on the wooden bench, with his eyes closed and Flake sitting by his side.

Tinkle...

Tinkle...

Tinkle...

"Brother Ye! Don't forget to put your mask, hat, and sunglasses"

Qing Ye, who had opened the door of the red sports car to get out, paused a bit after hearing his friend reminder. Usually, he didn't care if he went out without any camouflage, but this time there was a deep, hurried feeling inside of him.

So with the quickest speed, he grabbed the items, placing the sunglasses on last, and swiftly rushed out towards a certain direction, his heart beating faster than ever.

I have to go as fast as I can.

Qing Ye was feeling the pressure as the light tinkling of the bell echoed out slower than usual.

Tinkle...

Tinkle...

Tinkle...

Soon, the sound of the bell stopped, causing Qing Ye to still a bit, his purple eyes hidden behind sunglasses widening as he swept around him, feeling lost at the sudden silent sound.

Snow's hand finally stopped swaying, then obsidian eyes slowly opened as he stood up.

Familiar calm indifferent eyes glance at the peach blossoms gracefully swaying through the air before turning their attention to the half eaten sweet potatoes in his hand.

At this moment, Snow only felt calm and indifferent as he looked at the supposedly nostalgic memories before him.

Snow then turned around and threw the unfinished food in the trash can without any hesitation, since there was no energy stored within, his mind had logically label it as useless and eating it as a waste of his time.

Snow suddenly made a move that he would never have done in his first world ever but at this moment Snow only felt calm and apathetic. The usually intense and overwhelming deep love and affection he felt towards Li Chen suddenly vanished.

The memories remain but the emotions and feelings he had for Li Chen finally completely disappeared, or more precisely, he finally has the time to completely erased all of them.

From this moment on, Snow would be the same person he was when he died in his original life- calm, steady, and unaffected, as he mentally mapped and planned his current situation.

As he turned to Flake, the small black bell in his hand suddenly moved. However, Snow didn't allow any sound to be let out. Pitch-black abyss eyes gazed at the item in his hand, and although there was only pure curiosity towards the supposedly important item, Snow's mind had already labeled it as "important" and "to be kept". Thus, he took out a red string from the permanent inventory skill that he had bought from the Black Trade Shop.

Quickly tying the bell with the red string, Snow turned to Flake and gently place it around the small black neck of the small cat, using it as a pet collar.

"Here you go Flake, wear this alright?"

A curious Flake, who had always been interested in the item Snow was earlier treasuring, suddenly shook the bell on his neck, causing a single tinkle to be released.

"Come on, don't mess around. It's time for us to go home now."

"Hehe, alright Snow! Flake is just curious, that's all."

Snow stared blankly at the adorable Flake with a warm emotion inside, then gently reached out and placed him on hid shoulder before walking away.

The shadow around him suddenly moved, it wrapping around his entire body. Before his entire body was covered by the shadow, an exclamation which belong to a smooth voice of a young man seemed to echo in his ears. However, it was too late; his entire figure had totally disappeared from the lively night marketplace.

Although Snow heard the voice when he left, he had ignored it since there was no way that voice had been calling out to him in the first place…. right?