"What is the deal with that tattoo of yours?" Zhang Rishan stared intently at Huo Xiuxiu. He had seen a pattern like that once before, in the Zhang Family Ancestral Land.
Huo Xiuxiu fastened her frog buttons, turned back to look at Zhang Rishan, shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know. I only remember having it since I was a few years old." She met Zhang Rishan's stern gaze, lowering her voice even further, "Right after a high fever I had."
Zhang Rishan froze for a moment, then raised a hand to signal Huo Xiuxiu to be quiet. Leaning back against the sofa, under their puzzled gazes, he reached out to steady a standing table lamp beside him and gave it a slight twist. A few clicking sounds echoed through the room.
Chapter 96