Josh looked at him calmly: "I came to find you, but it's not to talk about love."
"Then what did you come for?" The man slowly retreated, his mist-like body creating a flow of cloud and mist, and roses appeared and disappeared under his ethereal feet: "Did you come to love me, little nightingale?"
Josh was momentarily dazed; this man was so beautiful he seemed like a rose spirit, and if one's resolve was slightly weak, they'd instantly be intoxicated by his beauty, falling into his realm of illusions.
She looked at the man: "I am the nightingale, the one who once betrayed you. How can I make you lift the curse on the town?"
The man smiled slightly: "I've already told you how to lift the curse on the town, haven't I?"
Upon hearing this, Josh quickly recalled his words from last night and tonight in detail: "You mean..."
