At those words, Chu Tingting shivered, trembling as she asked, "What... what horrifying thing are you referring to?"
"It has to do with the vile thing you've encountered." Huang Xiaolong's expression darkened with each passing moment.
"Since... since... it's about me, then... then, I should hear it..." Chu Tingting said bravely, "Go ahead, Little Long. I...I can handle it!"
"Alright, I'll tell you then." Huang Xiaolong reached over and picked up the wedding dress doll that was sitting on the bedside table. "Teacher, this doll's craftsmanship is truly meticulous, showing the artisan's expertise. Indeed, it's of the highest quality... especially the skin peeking through the wedding dress... It's incredibly detailed, as soft as jade and quite elastic..."
"Yes... Little Long, the skin of this doll... it's so realistic, with even some texture to it..." Chu Tingting commented absent-mindedly.
