Hu Yihui seemed never to have encountered this unknown side of his second older sister, and he gave a slight start. Then he saw Hu Qingling flick her hand, shooting a beam of images out from the stone box. The projection played on the wall, scrolling like a zoetrope through this person's life experiences before death.
He grew all the more baffled. Could his second sister's temperament have undergone a drastic change these past few years, turning to a fondness for prying into other people's private lives?
As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he immediately dismissed it.
Chapter 22