He didn't see anything supernatural. Instead, he saw a woman in red.
The woman in red wore a red bridal veil over her head. With her hands crossed over her lower abdomen, she walked until she was about thirty feet away from him and stopped.
"Interesting. We meet again," Shen Bai said, his eyes narrowing.
The woman in red bowed slightly, saluting Shen Bai. Her voice was as melodious as an oriole's song. "Red Makeup greets you, Sir."
Shen Bai raised an eyebrow. "You're not a supernatural being, nor a product born from the rules, are you?"
'The first time I saw her, I might have thought she was a product of the rules,' Shen Bai mused. 'But now that I'm seeing her a second time, I'm guessing it's not that simple.'
'This woman in red seems to have an extraordinary origin, but I have no idea what she is.'
Red Makeup's tone was calm. "My origins are not something I can elaborate on. Besides, your time here today is almost up, so it's not a good time for details anyway."
