"Is anyone there? Hello?"
For some reason, Su Ziceng felt a sense of expectedness; Pello was never a passive person, and she didn't expect him to obediently lie in bed at this hour. However, she was somewhat disappointed that Pello did not call for her.
Su Ziceng turned around, intending to go back to her room, but when she reached the middle of the corridor, those red ribbons that had not appeared for a long time suddenly filled the entire hallway.
Visually, it seemed as if the corridor had sunk to the seabed; those continually twisting and extending bright red ribbons resembled wildly growing seaweed that had changed color.
Why such a change occurred was beyond Su Ziceng's capacity to understand. Compared to the previous few times, there were more red ribbons this time, but they seemed gentler, not forcing Su Ziceng or restraining her movements, merely floating alongside her.
