章 200: Blood Cakes and Milk Teas

Xiao Rui turned towards Qiao Qing. "Qing Qing, what are you talking about? Wei Lan is already... I mean, she's not standing there." Xiao Rui assumed Qiao Qing was hallucinating because she couldn't process what she saw. The death of her close friend had caused Qiao Qing to see things which were not there. 

However, as Xiao Rui walked towards Qiao Qing, the girl suddenly convulsed and then she foamed at her mouth. "Qiao Qing! What's wrong? Someone call the ambulance!"

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At the same time, near the gate of 22 High School, most of the food hawkers were packing up due to the heavy rain.

A man sat a stall which was still open for business. The stall sold personal steamboat, the perfect food for this weather. The soup boiled and the fragrance of spices filled the air.