"Su Qing, could you sacrifice a little?" Gu Ran asked Su Qing.
Su Qing: "..."
Su Qing really wanted to say they were being absurd, but she couldn't refute the possibility.
"Let's talk about it later." She stood up, massaging her temples. "Gu Ran, you come out with me first. Keke, try to find clothes for yourself and Qingyan, even if it means taking off Xiaoxiao's clothes or tearing up the bedsheets."
"Move," she then ordered Gu Ran.
"Even as a zombie, you should at least ring a bell to indicate the direction," Gu Ran said, eyes closed.
Su Qing couldn't help but laugh, reached out to grab his wrist, and led him outside.
"Let's go, zombie," she said with a laugh.
Although trapped in a dream, everyone was frantic, but as a psychologist, she was very good at adjusting moods—
He Qingyan's blind massage (questionable, just for play), Gu Ran's zombie (also dubious, but wanting to be led by Su Qing), all greatly eased the tension.
