"Wait!"
A shadow emerged from the side, lunging towards Duanmu Huai.
"Huh?"
Upon hearing this sound, Duanmu Huai turned his head, only to see the latter collide into him and then tumble onto the ground.
"Ugh.....…"
Duanmu Huai looked carefully, only to find that sitting on the ground was a girl who seemed to be quite young, perhaps a middle schooler? She was wearing attire resembling a bathrobe and holding a fluffy bear plushie in her arms. At this moment, her face was ashen, and she gazed at Duanmu Huai with a look of terror.
"Who are you?"
"I, I am......"
Facing Duanmu Huai, the girl was evidently frightened, at the moment she was trembling as fiercely as a cat cornered by a mouse, unable even to form words.
