On the rooftop of Luo Sen Company.
It was already piled high with boxes of various sizes, and a layer of rainproof cloth had been carefully spread over them.
When Ling Mo pushed open the door, two silhouettes were sitting side by side on one of the tall, elongated boxes, their dangling legs gently swinging back and forth.
Despite the looming crisis, the atmosphere at this moment appeared very peaceful and serene...
"...Well, how should I put it? It's not that it's bad, but... it's somewhat unfamiliar, isn't it?" Yu Shiran was speaking softly. From Ling Mo's direction, he could see most of her figure clearly. Black Silk's silhouette was completely blocked by her, only occasionally a strand of long black hair could be seen blowing in the wind.
"As expected..." Ling Mo stood outside the door and couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly discovering that Black Silk had switched bodies must be not so pleasant for this little fool either...
