"Today is the 26th of the Dead Leaf Moon. On the 27th of the Dead Leaf Moon last year, Dr. Schneider and I went to the Tobesk Public Cemetery to visit Detective Sparrow, and then met Joy Barton and Marilyn Hendel

Madam is preparing to leave Tobesk."

Although I saw the two of them this summer, the Middleburg incident last year seemed to have happened many years ago.

The cold weather didn't have a big impact on Shade, but he still lingered and didn't really want to get up. It was now 6:20 in the morning, so he could wait a little longer:

"It's because of this cat that I developed the habit of getting up at 6:30 no matter where I am. Does this mean that little Mia has domesticated me in reverse?"

"Her" laughter came to his ears, and Shade raised his hand to touch the cat whose body temperature was very high. Then Dorothy's hand stretched out from the quilt pulled his hand back:

"Keep holding me, don't go, Shade."

The half-awake writer lady murmured in her sleep, and Shade shrank back into the quilt again. When they started the night class last night, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but Dorothy was still very dedicated and carried out the class.

It ended at half past ten.

Of course Sylvia also knew that she had delayed their original plan, so last night Dorothy had a few more pieces of fabric that even Lesia found beautiful. Shade thought of this and checked under the quilt.

But I only touched the left side and still retained it.

Miss Writer caught his hand. When Shade looked at her, he found that the green eyes of the girl in his arms were looking at him with a smile. Therefore, Shade didn't get up until after seven o'clock. Although he woke up very early,

But he got up very late.
Chapter completed!