Su Shu didn't look again, not because she didn't want to, but because Qinghuan had disappeared from the space.
Something was happening to Qinghuan; she could no longer see her. Just as Qinghuan had appeared abruptly in the space, her disappearance was also in an instant.
Su Shu's hand gripped the knife handle tightly, her knuckles turning white, her residual anger not yet subsided.
Unaware of how long she had stood there, she didn't notice a completely red little snake crossing the stream and crawling next to her.
"Go back."
As if Su Shu hadn't heard, the Little Snake King shook its head as if sighing and repeated.
Su Shu, holding her knife, stood in the grass where Bai Qinghuan had appeared, her head unturned, her voice hoarse and cold, "You saw everything?"
The Little Snake King coiled up, "Starting three days ago, she would appear every day at this time, but... only today."
The Little Snake King refrained from finishing its sentence, but Su Shu knew what it meant.
