Shengshi Academy, the sports field, at a dead angle in the lawn.
Qin Ruan comes dragging Li Xiao, tossing the man onto the lawn.
Standing three meters away from them, Ling Xiaoxuan shakes in fright, clutching the book in her arms.
A second glance reveals the starlit twinkle in her eyes, filled with excitement and curiosity.
"Qin Ruan, has he been possessed by the Puppet?"
Qin Ruan turns her head in surprise, "You can tell?"
"I can't." Ling Xiaoxuan shakes her head honestly, "I'm judging from his reactions, which seem like the aftereffects of being possessed by the Puppet."
"I'm amazed you know this stuff." Qin Ruan couldn't help but chuckle.
"Of course, I was quite interested in these things back then."
Thanks to Qin Ruan's prompting, Ling Xiaoxuan's instinctive shaking gradually subsides.
Qin Ruan says soothingly, "It might get dangerous later, don't stand too close."
"Got it!" Ling Xiaoxuan nods vigorously.
Qin Ruan takes out her cell phone and dials Qiao Jiu's number.
