"That's right, just like me," it said, "so I hate him. But actually, I don't hate him that much."
Both fell silent for a moment; Bai Qiuwu smiled faintly, as if reassured.
Seeing her not speaking, the strange thing raised a finger and said, "Well, you might be sad to hear this, but celebrating your birthday was just incidental."
With that, it sat on the bridge railing, "Actually, my main purpose in asking you to come here was to discuss something with you."
"What is it?"
The strange thing said, "Remember to keep an eye on the two people in your house during this time, the cute girl with white hair, and that little guy who likes to dress up as an owl and go out to fight crime."
Bai Qiuwu was taken aback, "Why?"
"They will be in danger," the strange thing said, "especially that white-haired girl, it would be best if you kept a close watch on her and didn't let her leave the house."
