Chapter 122 Dream Lover

FAYE'S POV

I could only say, good luck.

Looking back on the past, being able to make Timerante fall in love without any misunderstandings may really be a good experience.

Perhaps, it was just me who was unlucky.

I sighed deeply, put aside the messy content in my mind, and walked out the door.

My appearance attracted the attention of many people outside.

Almost everyone turned their heads to look at me - obviously they were impressed with me.

"Hey, you..." someone tried to greet me.

I casually reminded, “Jessica.”

"Yes, Jessica. Well done." The speaker was an elderly woman.

Her whole body was covered in thick fat, and she looked like she needed help walking. But she was the woman with the most wisdom in the team, except for the witch Beryl.

When checking her identity at the entrance of The Dark Pack, I remembered her name, Myra, the curator of the Blue Pack Library and one of the current authors of many werewolf chronicles.