The attendant hesitated for a bit before nodding. As she was about to leave, she warned her again, "Please don't get too close to the door! You might get hurt by her, so be careful."
With that, the caretaker walked away.
Song Enya stood by the door and observed the woman inside for a moment before calling her carefully, "Sister Wanrou?"
As if she had heard her voice, the woman's back stiffened as she proceeded to sit rigidly on the bed. She looked petrified, but no other reaction came from her.
She furrowed her brows and was about to open her mouth again when the person turned her head around. A face, which was as pale as a ghost's, entered her line of sight and brought her fright.
"Ya…"
She could not help retreating as she held her chest, yet she continued to tremble in trepidation.
The woman climbed down from the bed without warning and stared at her with empty and lifeless eyes, which were soulless and numb.
"Who are you?"
