Du Anrao watched the scene, her nose stinging with a sudden, sharp ache.
Before she could recover from this inexplicable wave of sorrow and emotion, the little fellow suddenly turned to look at her. Its large, black-and-white eyes glowed faintly, looking just like tiny stars hanging in the night sky.
A streak of light then flew into her forehead. A series of memories that were not her own flickered past like a slideshow, giving Du Anrao a deeper understanding of the truths hidden behind this affair.
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