“Okay,” Xyla Quest said.

“I’ve already made breakfast. There’s the beef sandwich that you like, sunny side-ups, and strawberry milk. Come down and eat…” Stanley Batton said.

Xyla nodded obediently. After that, she reluctantly let go of Stanley. She held his hand and walked down the stairs together.

Due to the level advancement of her X-ray vision, she was in a very cheerful mood.

***

The next day, at one o’clock in the afternoon, Xyla arrived at Times Antique Store ahead of the agreed time.