"Dad, you said, it's snowing, will Santa Claus come here?"

That was the question that Little Dess once asked him before Christmas, and Kreck originally wanted to calmly answer her: 'There is no Santa in the world at all'.

But he didn't say this to a child in the end.

However, Daisy is seven years old, and she has never seen Santa Claus with her own eyes: "I heard from my classmates that 'Santa Claus appears at night at his house."

When Andaoyuan was a child, he never believed in these things because he was rational, so he can understand them now. Perhaps this is what his parents did at his classmate Daisy's home.

Of course, Kleck might not be able to do such a thing. He just took a sip of the cream soup silently. The craftsman just sighed and said, "Everyone will grow up and will understand that there are more than fairy tales in this world."

“This is not right.”

Xue didn't think he made sense, but instead ate with lamb chops while retorting: "The child's dream must be protected."

Kleck was silent.

In his eyes, Xue was just a little girl, and it was not surprising that she could say such words.

I don't want to argue about anything.

Andaoyuan looked at the gray clouds gradually disappearing in the distance, and quietly exposed a corner of the Nordic moonlight at the border of the snowy clouds disappearing.

It means to say:

"In Nordic mythology, stars are synonymous with the romance of gods. And at the edge of the Milky Way, 30,000 light-years away from the Earth, there are two huge galaxies that are performing "light spirals".

These two galaxies are composed of billions of stars and gas clouds, both of which are spiral.

The stars of the larger galaxy on the right, gas and dust form an "arm" that surround the smaller galaxy on the left. Although they do not meet or collide, they will pass by for the first time in a few days in the equatorial observation point on a journey of billions of years.

That is the beauty of gear-like mechanics and exquisiteness in the starry sky. Mr. Kleck, at that time, would you agree with the beautiful scenery you have never looked up before?"

“It’s different.”

Mr. Coleck gave an answer in his contemplation.

"No, there's no difference."

Andaoyuan gently wiped his hands with a napkin, then waited for the silver-haired girl to finish her meal, and then said goodbye like a gentleman.

Before leaving, he said goodbye to Little Daisy: "Little girl, if you hang a sock by the window, then Santa Claus will come."

"Really?" Little Daisy was a little confused, "But Christmas is over."

"Really." Xue followed Andaoyuan's steps behind her, leaving only one sentence: "Because, 'Santa Claus' will be late."

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The two walked back to the hotel loft leisurely under the reflection of the starry sky, stepping on the snow that was no longer falling.

Through the zip-stayed zenith, Andaoyuan could see a soft moonlight passing through the window and sprinkled on the windowsill, which seemed to be silver-plated.

At this time, quiet covers the huge starry sky on the winter night, covering the entire earth, gently and silently.

"Andauyuan, do you think there is a big difference between humans and monsters?" The silver-haired girl leaned obediently against the pillow very close to Andauyuan, but she was not as "lively" as she was last time when she got drunk.

After all, although the two of them were lying on the same bed this time, they still had two quilts.

"Maybe there is a difference, maybe there is no."

Andaoyuan closed the collection of poems in his hand and replied calmly. He sat at his desk. On this idle winter night, perhaps what he lacked the least is time.

I am also willing to put this time into reading.

The teapot in the hotel has been heated up, with the whimpering sound that Watt once heard.

Then, he opened the lid of the pot and added a few green tea leaves to it.

After the tea is cooked, the elegant tea fragrance overflows the hyacinth, then slowly continue to talk:

"Monsters will bother, miss, be sad, and be happy because of everything they see in their eyes."

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It's late at night.

Andaoyuan slept beside the kitten with his clothes and said calmly:

"Go to bed early."

The silver-haired girl turned her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and said curiously: "I want to hear the bedtime story."

"Are you a child?"

Andaoyuan smiled gently, but under her innocent gaze, he did not refuse: "Then I can only tell one story. When this story begins, it probably starts with a little prince..."

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During the journey, the little prince never stopped missing roses. After arriving on Earth, he felt frustrated and disappointed after seeing five thousand roses that were exactly the same as his own. But after taming the fox, the little prince discovered that his rose was unique.

The little prince said to the five thousand roses: "She is more important than all of you, because she is watered by me. Because she is placed in the flower cover.

Because I protected her with a screen, because I eliminated the caterpillars on her body. Because I have listened to her resentment and self-proclaiming, and sometimes, I even listened to her silence.

Because she is my rose." Afterwards, the little prince completed his love for the rose with his life, and also showed the world that the true meaning of love is love as responsibility.)

"The story is over."

After Andaoyuan finished his narration softly, he saw that the sleeping snow had entered at some point. Her silver hair was scattered beside her, looking at her side.

Perhaps at this moment, the angel who was exiled to the world should look like this.

But for some reason, his heart was particularly peaceful.

It was as quiet as if planting the unique rose on the journey.

"Good night".
Chapter completed!