"Who is she?" Xiulan's curious lips pouted as she asked. Getting no response made her look in Quan's direction to see him in a daze like everyone inside the room. To gain his attention, she nudged him with her elbow and repeated the question.
"Elora." He answered.
Feeling familiar with the name, she nodded, expecting the continuation. She kept nodding until she realized. Elora? Yaoyao's mother? Her eyes searched for Jianyu who stood like a lifeless statue, the look of disbelief was on his face.
Ryan broke the silence with a clap. "You guys seem like you've seen a ghost. Why are you so pale, Nyla? Are you not happy to see your friend again?"
"Of course, I'm glad." A forceful smile wore on Nyla's ashen face. She glanced at Jianyu who was staring deep into Elora's soul.
