"Why do I feel like there's something off about the atmosphere today?"
Shen Qingxi lay by the window, looking at the dark street outside, brow slightly furrowed.
Even she felt something was amiss, it must be seriously off.
Shen Qingxi's intuition wasn't that sharp, otherwise, she wouldn't have been successfully ambushed on her way home.
Though she usually seemed flustered, she occasionally displayed her astonishing wisdom, but that's all based on observation, information gathering, and logical deduction.
Plus a bit of gray equilibrium mysticism.
For instance, right now.
"There are too many people in the hospital tonight, at least 2.5 times the flow compared to the past few days."
"Is it..."
Li Mumu noncommittally nodded, turning her attention back to the novel in her hand.
She had sensed something was off days ago.
Wang Yunxiao went on a business trip and hasn't returned, still remains missing.
