Dressed in his finest clothes, Yang Yu straightened himself in front of the mirror, nibbled on two pieces of bread, and headed directly to Tico's house.
Tico's house, the villa specially provided to her by the Library, was much more spacious than ordinary villas and boasted a huge courtyard.
Within the courtyard, beautiful flowers bloomed, bees and butterflies danced, and even a small fountain sprayed water droplets, constructing a brilliant rainbow under the sun.
Arriving at the villa marked on the map, Yang Yu was about to press the doorbell, when the front door of the villa swung open for him.
"Please come in."
A mature female voice emerged from the void, enchanting and haunting like an irresistible perfume.
For some reason, Yang Yu felt a faint sense of déjà vu.
Since others were so generous, Yang Yu was not one to hesitate; he proceeded along the cobblestone path to the house's door.
Just as his hand was about to knock, the door to the house automatically opened.
