A fiery red figure emerged from the mist, yet her face remained perpetually concealed within a cloud of fog, never allowing anyone to see it clearly.
Judging by her figure, it was undoubtedly a woman, standing still with something resembling a crystal ball in her hand.
Inside the crystal ball were two dolls, both wearing bright red wedding outfits. Strangely, instead of a man and a woman, it was two lovely, lively young ladies.
They looked just like real people, only much smaller.
One of them had a very sorrowful expression, constantly gazing at the little figure beside her. The one being watched showed no particular expression, staring blankly into space.
The woman brought the crystal ball to her face, then spoke to the people inside, "Linlin, Lang Lang, hang on, be patient, soon big sister will let you out."
The woman's voice was evidently processed in a special way, sounding mechanical.
If Shangguan Linlang were here, she'd certainly feel thunderstruck.
