In the evening, Darryl was sitting by the bed and lit a cigarette while Little Fairy coyly leaned next to him before saying, “Darryl, w-will… you marry me?”

Little Fairy’s face blushed a violet shade of red the moment she said that.

She had already given her most precious thing to Darryl. Little Fairy only hoped that Darryl could marry her. Although it meant serving him together with Debra and the others, she would be more than willing to.

“I will, I will.” Darryl nodded before kissing Little