"Qingqing?" Fei Bailing stood up and looked around her. Her sister was nowhere to be seen.
'How did she run so fast?' she thought, puzzled.
She stretched, and slowly walked toward the place where her sister would usually hide.
Lately, she always felt something off about her family. Her relatives all became reclusive. Even when they were out on jobs, they seldom talked, and only completed their work as they were told. The large mansion's atmosphere was a little oppressive, with an indescribable drowsy feel to it.
Like today—although the sun was high in the sky, there seemed to be a looming mist inside the house that clogged up people's heads.
"Qingqing?" Fei Bailing walked around a corner, and looked behind a giant water vat.
There was no one behind it.
"Not here?" She walked away slowly, and soon stood in front of a marble statue.
"Qingqing!?" Fei Bailing suddenly looked behind the statue.
Still no one.