Then, she looked up, her small face displaying an expression like "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?", staring at Raven:
"Not a bad person? If you're not a bad person, why are you running? And sneakily wearing a mask, afraid to show your face?"
The corners of Raven's mouth twitched fiercely under the mask, as if a suffocating breath was blocked in his chest:
"You guys... you chase me like this, I'm scared... Of course I have to run!"
Upon hearing this, Hong Ya's little face turned solemn, and she extended her tiny index finger, shaking it at Raven, speaking seriously:
"You can't fool me! My little junior brother once told me a very logical saying — 'If you've done nothing that weighs on your conscience, you won't fear ghosts knocking at midnight!'
Do you understand what this means?"
Raven's heart sank instantly into a bottomless abyss as the blood in his body began to circulate desperately due to despair and the final struggle.
