At once, everyone turned their gazes towards Guo Jimei.
Even Yuan Qinghua had a strange expression.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Guo Jimei immediately defended herself nervously, "When I saw that paper this morning, I was just surprised... I thought it might be someone's prank, because a lot of people knew we were playing that game..."
"So, this morning, I didn't pay much attention to it and just left it in the dorm... But Yuan Qinghua," Guo Jimei continued, looking warily at Yuan Qinghua, "why would you carry something like that with you?"
Wind blew in from the window.
Yuan Qinghua sat against the light. A few strands of her hair, caught by the breeze, partially obscured her face. She tucked her long hair behind her ear. "Zhang Pingfan disappeared, didn't he? We've been trying to find him for the past few days. This morning, I saw a paper just like it by my pillow, so I was a little worried."
