The theory that it might just be a prank completely fell apart the next day.
Dong Enyu stood at the entryway, holding an envelope exactly like the one from yesterday—no name, just tossed into the mailbox.
She ran her fingers over the leather envelope, feeling a bit uneasy.
Clearly, someone had their eyes on her, but Dong Enyu had no clue who it could be.
She opened it, and the contents were the same: two lines of messy handwriting, “2 a.m., Night Cat.” Whoever was hiding wanted her to show up at this strange gathering.
The letter was like...
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