This pale hand had undoubtedly been on Tan Shuchang's mind for a long time, and he had even thought of a name for it once it would be transformed into a Magic Artifact. Coming from nowhere in a flash, and disappearing just as quickly, its elusive nature made it hard to grasp. Right after it snatched away that piece of white paper, the pale hand began to spasm, jerking around for quite a while.
This time, however, the diary did not spread throughout the world, because the fun of it doing so was no longer there.
So, this time the diary appeared only in the Land of Yin and Darkness.
Whether out of gender fairness or because Tan Shuchang only had two sect mates in the Land of Yin and Darkness, the diary inexplicably split into two identical copies—same paper, same script, same content—and each appeared on the private desks of Xue Ning'er, Tan Shuchang's senior sister, and his second senior brother.
Yes, desks.
