"Are you very scared?"
"Yeah."
Ayase Origami was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Then I'll find you in the wardrobe."
"What if I don't want to come out?" Xia Pingzhou asked, lowering his head.
"Why?"
"Because they won't let me out, they told me to wait inside for them," Ji Minghuan said. "If you come to the wardrobe to find me, I won't go with you."
"Then I'll hide in the wardrobe with you."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Although the me back then wouldn't step out of the wardrobe, this me might agree to that."
After saying this, Ji Minghuan was silent for a long, long time.
He suddenly closed his eyes, imagining that stormy night, the pounding outside the wardrobe, the deafening roar of thunder.
In his eyes at that time, the world seemed like a wild beast, baring its fangs and claws.
The boy hid in the wardrobe, watching vigilantly outside, his heart pounding, pupils constricting in fear.
