In the morning, Shen Jingqi and Li Baiyu were each busy with their own things in the villa's courtyard.
Shen Jingqi continued to explore related clues, and during his break, he noticed Li Baiyu looking troubled.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
Li Baiyu looked down at the teacup in his hand, his brows furrowed: "Tuantuan came home, but it's different from before."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingqi felt a pang in his heart.
"What's wrong with it?" Shen Jingqi asked anxiously.
Li Baiyu sighed: "I don't know, it's just listless and doesn't like to move anymore."
The two exchanged a look, their eyes full of concern. Shen Jingqi stood up: "Let's go take a look at it."
They went to Tuantuan's room, where the little creature was curled up in the corner, its eyes dull, all its former vitality gone.
"Tuantuan, what's wrong?" Li Baiyu squatted down, calling softly.
