There’s a kind of excuse called “selective something-or-other.”
When dealing with the insomniac, nervy wreck that was Zhang Mou, all it took was a casual scare to get the effect you wanted. Qin Xiangyi felt she didn’t even need the flowerfolk to personally act; just letting Little Grass possess someone at random would be enough to solve the whole problem.
Her mood much lighter, Qin Xiangyi put the cabinets and everything else back where they’d originally been. After making sure she hadn’t left any fingerprints behind, she finally walked out the door.
Voices suddenly sounded from outside.
Qin Xiangyi...
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