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The room fell into a dead silence as Shen Gu Mirai looked at Beichuan Si's face, which was smeared with filth yet still expressionless.
After a long while, she finally spoke in a weak voice,
"Mr. Temple, I didn't mean it."
She directly laid out her conclusion.
Beichuan Si glanced at Shen Gu Mirai with a hint of meaning, then bypassed her and entered the living room, calling out,
"Huili!"
"Huh? Ah?! Nisāng, what happened to your face?!"
Beichuan Huili was just about to wrap the cold leftovers with cling film and put them in the fridge when she saw the sorry state of her brother's face and was momentarily stunned.
Beichuan Si did not answer Beichuan Huili's question, he just pointed to the tissue box not far from her,
"Bring me the tissue box."
"Oh, oh!"
Beichuan Huili snapped out of her momentary daze and quickly brought the tissue box to Beichuan Si, her voice soft and gentle, "Here you go."
"Hmm." Beichuan Si responded indifferently.
