Cindy sighed softly before she said, "Alright then. But Darryl, you must always remember that Little Fairy is from Fuyao Palace. I can leave her with you for a year. After a year, when you get over it, I will come to bring her home to Fuyao Palace."

Cindy took another look at Little Fairy for the last time before she turned and walked out of the main hall.

The four other fairies followed behind her as they wiped their tears.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Darryl said as he sobbed. Then, he quickly carried the crystal coffin into his own room.

The next day, Darryl knelt in front of his mother's grave the entire day after her funeral.

Then, he locked himself in his room for the next few days. He did not drink or eat; he only quietly stared at Little Fairy in the coffin. He was devastated as both his mother and Little Fairy were dead.

Dax and his other friends tried to console him, but Darryl still could not accept it—he was utterly devastated.

On the fifth day.

It was the evening, and D