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Sometimes, one wishes for time to linger, yet it slips away even faster...
At some point, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly felt a bit of aversion towards the darkness... or perhaps it was fear of the dark.
The stillness of the night and its darkness filled her with a deep sense of dread, representing an unknown world...
Every morning when she woke up and saw the gradually rising sun, along with the hustle and bustle of school and youthful energy, Xia Xiaoyu would let out a sigh of relief, for it proved that she was still alive and could live another day.
Throughout her life, she finally understood that there is a kind of happiness in waking up every morning to see the sunlight streaming in through the window...
Happiness does not require immense wealth or extraordinary beauty.
It can be simple and ordinary; that itself is a form of happiness...
Time passed quickly, as discussions continued from five in the afternoon until eight at night.
However, the clues they obtained remained scarce...
The most prominent were the mirror that Lin Xi had mentioned in her dream to Xia Xiaoyu, and Surin's words about her?
But what exactly they referred to, Xia Xiaoyu had no idea...
They all died too coincidentally, even too strangely, which further confirmed Xia Xiaoyu's thoughts.
That is, to find out the whole situation?
However, that was easier said than done. Now, no one knew how to find the right clues...
The people in the dormitory couldn't come up with anything, and eventually decided to stop thinking about it. After all, the clues they had were too few; it was impossible to uncover the entire truth at once.
Outside, the sky had turned dark, and the Old Dormitory had quieted down.
However, now, on the rooftop of the newly built Boys' Dormitory behind the teaching building, three figures stood silently in their respective places without a hint of movement.
In the darkness of night, their outlines appeared vague and indistinct, making it impossible to see their faces. Yet, one could sense the heavy atmosphere that lingered in the air...
They simply stood quietly at the edge, gazing into the night and looking far away...
"What should we do now?"
After a long while, one shadow turned its head to look at another shadow. In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's expressions. One tall figure turned back to look at another.
"Lin Shao, do you believe that those who do wrong will face retribution?"
Turning back, a pair of cold eyes in the darkness quietly stared at the other.
"Maybe, there will be..." he sighed slowly.
"Leng Yuchen, didn't you say everything was handled back then? What’s going on now? What are we supposed to do?" Finally, the last figure, filled with fear and urgency, turned to the tall boy and asked.
"Ah Dong, shut the hell up. You didn't say anything when we were working on this, and now that trouble has come up, you're dragging me into it. If you keep making a fuss, just get lost..."
Leng Yuchen's facial muscles twitched as he spoke to the slightly overweight man.
"But now it's come to our doorstep. She's back, she's really back. Haotian is dead, and his appearance was exactly like when she died. It's her; she must have returned to take revenge on us..." Ah Dong's words came out in a rush, trembling with fear.
"What does it matter? We're human; what if she comes back? I don't believe I can't handle her..." Leng Yuchen's tone was cold, chillingly so.
"No, no, I don't want to die yet. I'm going to turn myself in; I have to report this. Otherwise, I'm dead. I don't want to die so soon..." The more Ah Dong thought about how Haotian had died, the more terrified he became.
"Do you even know what you're talking about?"
This statement immediately enraged Leng Yuchen. He turned around and grabbed Ah Dong by the collar, saying fiercely, "If you turn yourself in, we're all done for. Do you know what you're doing?"
This made Ah Dong calm down a bit; however, he shook off Leng Yuchen's hand and retorted fearlessly, "Leng Yuchen, let me tell you, don’t think I’m afraid of you just because you’re the son of the Leng Family. If it weren't for your stubbornness back then, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Who said everything was handled? But look now! She’s back; she’s really back. If we don’t turn ourselves in, we’ll eventually be finished too. No way! I’m not that stupid. I have to speak out; this matter cannot be buried. I must say it out loud..."
[That's all for today; tomorrow, terror will strike...]
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