Shuangshuang looked at the other person, who was once again in a hysterical state, utterly devastated, and sighed lightly, "Don't laugh anymore, who says you're not life and shouldn't exist?"
Xi Lan's obsessive laughter was cut short! She raised her head dumbfoundedly, looking at Shuangshuang, her face stained with tears, but her eyes held a faint hope, "You say that I am alive? And should exist in this world too? But I'm neither human nor ghost, what exactly am I?"
Shuangshuang walked up to Xi Lan's obsession, helping her up, and softened her tone as much as possible: "You are not Xi Lan, not Duan Tong, neither human nor ghost, because you are a demon, a demon born out of Xi Lan's obsession!"
"Demon?" Xi Lan's obsession repeated Shuangshuang's words foolishly, full of bewilderment and confusion!
"That's right, you are a demon; you were born from Xi Lan's resentment, unwillingness, and fear, a demon formed by her obsession!"
