Ethan Qi glanced at Erbao beside him. He had just gone out to open the door and was eavesdropping outside the woodshed. Erbao had already turned over to his seat, hugging his quilt and sleeping soundly.
He looked at the child in front of him and thought that he had become an NPC in the small space. Liam Duan should have taken the same route. Could it be that he was really in this child's body?
Ethan Qi imagined the scene of Liam Duan lying on the bed playing with saliva bubbles, stumbling while walking, and even falling flat on his face...
It should be unlikely.
He thought again of the painting that Cui Jue had taken out from the Wangchuan River. Although the painting was incomplete, it was not brought into the ghost space.
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