Madam Zhang walked over from the dining room, and Chen Sixing took the water cup from her hand and offered it to Qin Ruan.
Looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, she asked curiously, "I still don't know your name, and what brings you to such a remote place?"
"My surname is Qin, I'm Qin Ruan, and I'm still a student..."
Qin Ruan repeated the same story she had told Master Chen to Chen Sixing.
"Ahhh... No!!"
"Get away, roll away, ahhh... No!!"
Just as she finished speaking, piercing screams could be heard from upstairs.
The voice was aged and hoarse, tormented by pain and suffering.
Upon hearing her mother's screams, Chen Sixing abruptly stood up and dashed upstairs.
Qin Ruan watched her receding figure and slowly stood up herself. She didn't follow Chen Sixing upstairs; instead, she walked at a leisurely pace to a display cabinet against the wall on the left.
