As soon as the words fell, a servant reported that Miss Qian had arrived.
Qian Ruolan had been busy making knee warmers these past few days, so she rarely came over.
She made a pair for her elder brother and another pair for Chu Huan.
Nanli's expression turned awkward, blaming her poor needlework skills for being of no help.
But when she took a look, she noticed a trace of spiritual impurity on Qian Ruolan's body, causing her to furrow her brows.
"Ruolan, it seems you have encountered something unclean." Qian Ruolan was startled, quickly standing up and stuttering, "N-n-no… it can't be, right?"
Nanli reassured her, "You have my talisman on you, so those filthy things can't harm you. It's likely that someone around you has been possessed, which is why you've been affected by a bit of spiritual impurity."
Someone around her?
Qian Ruolan pondered, but couldn't find anything amiss with the people around her.