Half an hour later, Gu Tinglan was drafting Xiao Ming's work schedule for the next day in front of the computer when she suddenly noticed the light dim. She looked up and was startled but managed to cover her mouth in time to stifle a gasp.
Standing before her was a young girl, just over twenty, with a ponytail, wearing a black tank top and shorts, exuding youthful vigor.
There was nothing particularly frightening about this, but the girl's appearance was striking—not only was she wearing heavy black eyeliner and lipstick, her browbones, nostrils, lips, and ears were adorned with various studs and hoops, and her exposed skin was covered in tattoos, giving her a ghostly vibe.
"Who are you?"
"Courier," the girl replied indifferently, chewing her gum.
Gu Tinglan came to a realization, yet was surprised.
