Chi Shuyan sat in the passenger seat with a calm face, holding the essay collection in her hand. A lively little paper man on the essay collection pointed out the direction from time to time.
Zheng Zhigang drove based on the directions given by the little paper man. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the lifelike little paper man that moved like a puppet on strings. As if it noticed Zheng Zhigang's searching gaze, the little paper man twisted its head in his direction. Even without facial features, it stared at him as if it had eyes.
Zheng Zhigang was so scared that he immediately retracted his gaze, and couldn't help but feel jumpy and uneasy.
This little paper man looked so strange. What kind of person was the girl controlling this paper man, and could she really find his daughter by following the paper man's directions?