The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

It soon discovers the perfect dove egg gem in the darkness of the museum.

There is no trace of dirt on its surface, and there is no black satin protection used to isolate foreign objects.

It was as if I had already thought that it would be taken away by a thief.

"Miss Ophelia, if I guess correctly...you were already prepared when you saw my message, right?"

"You were speaking in this state just now... right?"

"There's no such thing."

Ophelia turned away and muttered softly.

"There's no space up there this time."

"Oh--"

"Then it seems that it is indeed necessary to test the authenticity of the magic you prepared."

Ian looked at the magician in front of him and said with a smile.

Although today is not Sunday, room 016 still has a unique Sunday atmosphere.

The magician's disguise was peeled off layer by layer.

That was preparation for practicing great magic chanting.

But right now.

Ian's cell phone rang in his pocket.

That was Matthew's message.

"Senior, where are you?"

175. Visitors in the Front and Back Gardens/Ophelia’s Teaching/The Promise of the Clock Tower (4k)

"..."

Ophelia, who was leaning against the door, looked at Ian who suddenly stopped in front of her, looking very confused.

"what happened?"

"It's Matthew's message." Ian answered truthfully.

"Eh?"

Ophelia immediately became nervous when she heard it was Matthew.

"Why...why is she looking for you at this time?"

"Because it's time to get up."

Ian glanced at the time on his phone.

"We met too soon in the first place."

"Isn't it natural for Matthew to wake up at this time and find that I'm not here?"

After making this judgment, the man planned to put the phone back into his pocket.

Ophelia held out her hand to stop him.

"Ian, what are you doing?"

"Why don't you reply to the message from Matthew now?"

"..."

Ian looked at the magician in front of him and seemed a little speechless.

"Miss Ophelia, do you want to stop thinking about what you are saying now?"

"Do you think now is the time to reply?"

"..."

Ophelia certainly understood what Ian meant.

She turned her face away.

"You should reply to Matthew's message first."

"She doesn't have this kind of relationship like me and you... She will be very sad if she actively seeks you out but doesn't get any response."

"..."

Ian looked at Ophelia in front of him, sneered, and then gently stroked her long hair.

"I noticed that you seem to care about Matthew a lot."

"Even more than I care."

"Didn't I say that?" Ophelia responded in a low voice.

"I think she's very pitiful...especially for falling in love with a scum like you."

"Oh--?"

Ian lifted Ophelia's chin.

"Then how about I go back to accompany her now?"

"This will not only wash away the scum charges against you, but also make Matthew happy."

As he said that, the man really looked like he wanted to leave.

"no!"

"You can't do this!"

Ophelia took Ian's other hand.

"At least first..."

The ashamed magician was too embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence.

Just asking the other party C herself was the limit of what she could do.

"Look."

Ian patted Ophelia on the cheek.

"Actually, there is no difference between you and me."

"It's just that I don't want to hide this, and you still want to find some excuses to excuse yourself."

"but--"

There was something in Ian's eyes that couldn't be figured out.

"What you said this time is indeed correct."

"You really shouldn't just leave Mashu alone, and you shouldn't go against what you just promised you."

"so--"

The man's fingers touched the screen.

Soon, a new message tone came.

After confirming the above content, Ian handed the phone to Ophelia.

"It's your turn to act."

"It's my turn to perform?"

The magician took the phone in confusion.

I saw the word "OK" that Matthew had just replied on the screen.

And the content of the word "good" is...

Ophelia looked up, and then her cheeks turned red faster than expected.

"you!"

"Are you going to teach her this weird thing now?"

"No." Ian shook his head.

"I didn't teach it."

"If you didn't teach me, why would you post it..."

Halfway through her words, Ophelia suddenly understood.

The only thing that Ian can contact with Matthew at the moment is the mobile phone that belongs to him in his hand.

And now...

It's in your own hands!

"You don't want me to use your identity to teach her to do this kind of thing, do you?"

"Yeah." Ian smiled and touched Ophelia's head, "She is indeed a magician, so smart."

"Yes."

"If you use my identity to do things, you don't have to worry about your reputation being affected, right? You can teach me whatever you want."

"In this case...it doesn't count as leaving Mashu alone, right?"

"no!"

"Huh?" Ian covered Ophelia's mouth.

"I didn't say you could bargain."

Before the magician could say another word, the man took her whole body into his arms.

The back garden of the clock tower welcomed the familiar visitor in silence.

The back of the magician's left hand overlapped with the man's palm, and he was slowly led to the garden in front.

"My Ophelia, teach Matthew well with your ability as an excellent student."

"Please let her know that there are some magic tricks that she can do alone."

"..."

Ophelia's hands were shaking.

The man did not force her, and even spoke with a hint of tact.

But she knew she really only had one choice.

I can only do it honestly.

One person's magic blossomed in Ophelia's fingers from this moment on.

The magician's magic chant echoed in Room 016, playing a song like a nightingale for the visitors to the garden.

The magician knew that if he wanted this to end, he had to complete what he told him.

Ophelia breathed hot breath one after another.

Relying on her own will to get rid of this kind of magic, she sent Matthew some guidance in this regard as Ian.

"Ma Xiu, do as I say..."

ten minutes later.

Looking at the message from Matthew on the screen, Ophelia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[Ma Xiu]: Senior...I did it.

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The shy words and the photo of the successful quilt magic that is absolutely impossible to see except for the identity of "Ian".

Ophelia knew that she had finally completed her mission.

With trembling hands, she handed the results of magic teachings to Ian.

"Well...it's done well."