Chapter 1988 The Crow Appears

Wynter didn't respond to Dalton's question. She simply turned over and continued to sleep. Seeing this, Dalton's eyes glinted with amusement. He reached out to pull the blanket over her. As he looked at her beautiful features, he couldn't resist reaching out to touch her face. It felt like touching the surface of a boiled egg—smooth, elastic, and tempting him to take a bite out of it. After he was done, he slowly walked out of the room. Wolf had been playing with Sadie's guide dog ever since he returned, a wide smile on his face. "This dog is really obedient," he said happily. Wherever he went, the guide dog would follow. He occasionally stopped to feed it some food, after which it continued to follow him around. Seeing this, Dalton's eyes deepened in thought. Wolf had arrived in Havenia before him and Wynter, and he'd also learned to speak here. Dalton was aware of the reason for that—although people had taught him the language, the most important thing was that his slumbering