Yuchi: "Shuang'Er, come out and play cards."
Yin Shuang: ...
Yuchi: "Shuang'Er, don't you want to win? Turn your bicycle into a motorcycle."
Yin Shuang: ...
Yuchi: "What's wrong? You haven't talked much all day?"
Yin Shuang: ...
Throughout the day, Yuchi hadn't noticed Yin Shuang emerging. During the day, he had no time to communicate, but by night, his curiosity was piqued. Yet Yin Shuang didn't respond at all, and the card inside was quiet. Curiously, Yuchi took out the card and looked at it.
Upon looking, his expression became quite surprised.
Within the landscape painting of the card, Yin Shuang sat kneeling by the river, already cocooned. Her silver hair wrapped her body like silken threads, rendering her motionless like a silkworm larva.
Yuchi: "..."
"..."
"Doesn't sitting like that make your legs numb?"
Yin Shuang's silkworm cocoon within the landscape card trembled slightly, almost falling into the lake.
