Fang Yusheng stared at the ball of light in his hand.
Fang Zicheng also looked at the ball of light.
Qiao Jiusheng held the rope in her hand and was not far from them. She turned around and asked Fang Yusheng and his son, "What are you doing?"
Seeing the ball of light in Fang Zicheng's hand, Qiao Jiusheng asked again, "What did you take?" Fang Zicheng was about to answer when the ball of light suddenly entered his index finger.
Fang Zicheng blinked.
Fang Yusheng pretended to be confused and asked Qiao Jiusheng, "What?"
Qiao Jiusheng rubbed her eyes and said, "Perhaps I'm seeing things."
Qiao Jiusheng turned around and walked forward. The father and son followed behind. Fang Yusheng asked Fang Zicheng, "You always knew that there was a ball of light in my mind?"
Fang Zicheng nodded. He said again, "But I don't know that it talks."
"What is it?" Fang Zicheng asked Fang Yusheng curiously.
