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"Do you believe in ghosts?"
In the dark night, everything was dim, and the moon hung high in the sky, casting a cold light that refracted on Xia Xiaoyu's pale face.
Her mind was blank, only Xu Qian's words echoed in her heart.
For her, this was nothing short of a nightmare. When she found herself in the very place where she had dreamed such nightmares, all she felt was wave after wave of chill.
The only thing missing was that voice, the one that called her name.
After a long while, it seemed she regained some awareness. Xia Xiaoyu lifted her somewhat numb feet and stepped forward with a clatter.
She walked out of the Small Grove...
It was still eerily quiet, so quiet that she could clearly hear her heart pounding rapidly in the night, making a thumping sound.
Even without checking the time, she knew it was at least past eleven o'clock.
Even those couples who enjoyed their honeymoon had vanished. The entire University was extremely quiet!
Only a few windows in the office building reflected shadows of light. However, the Teaching Building was utterly silent.
However, as Xia Xiaoyu walked past the red Cherry Blossom tree, she froze again.
Because the woman she had seen on her way back to the dormitory was still sitting under the Cherry Blossom tree.
She maintained the same posture, as if she had not moved at all.
She had her back to Xia Xiaoyu, and whether she was indifferent to Xia Xiaoyu's footsteps or simply did not hear them, she remained that way, facing away from Xia Xiaoyu.
The gentle night breeze sent chills down Xia Xiaoyu's spine, suddenly giving her a bone-deep sense of coldness.
The surroundings were unusually quiet; the terrifying darkness of the night enveloped everything, leaving only a silent world.
It was frightening—too frightening!
Xia Xiaoyu did not dare to approach the White-Clad Woman. Instead, she slowly circled around her, seemingly afraid that the woman would turn around upon hearing her footsteps. Xia Xiaoyu deliberately lightened her steps.
She walked past but knew that because the school gates closed at ten o'clock, Lin Xi must be hiding somewhere in this school.
This was after she had argued with Liu Feifei, and it was already past ten.
However, the area covered by the University was not small; if someone wanted to hide or stay in a corner, it would be nearly impossible to find them, especially at this late hour.
But regardless of whether it was a friend or a roommate relationship, at this moment, Xia Xiaoyu had no choice but to muster her courage and search.
The footsteps crunching on the Cherry Blossom petals made a crisp sound that pierced through the silence of the night, striking deep into Xia Xiaoyu's heart.
Her body trembled, her heart raced!
Sometimes, what people fear is not the sudden appearance of others or things, but the silence.
An ethereal, deathly silence, as if in the entire world, there was only herself!
Moreover, in darkness, a person's subconscious tends to feel fear; it represents an unknown world where, when one is not paying attention, the devil lurking in the dark corners can pounce fiercely.
“Xiao Xi, where are you?”
As she passed by the Teaching Building, Xia Xiaoyu called out softly, her voice trembling as if she were afraid of waking something dirty.
“Little…”
Just as Xia Xiaoyu was about to call out again, the words caught in her throat and she could not utter another sound.
Because a faint, intermittent sound of crying subtly reached her ears.
Was it crying?
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