Meng Xiaoyi had no idea what she had just been through.
Her face ashen, she sat on a woven wicker mat, hugging her knees tightly.
Xie Fu Yao sat on the other side, still silent.
In contrast to their silence, over by Wen Ying, Xu Jiali was pulling Song Jiayan to her side, seemingly trying to give her courage.
Zhao Qi had also sidled up to them.
Even though he was a grown man, seeing that scene in the livestream had nearly shattered his nerves.
Growing up in a materialistic age, even after watching countless ghost stories and horror movies, those were all confined to the screen. Everyone knew they were fake.
But the scene from Wen Ying's livestream just now… the shock was just too immense!
This wasn't some stunt prepared by a production crew. This was real.
His entire worldview had been shattered and was now being rebuilt.
Zhao Qi felt the only way he could feel safe was by staying a little closer to Doctor Wen.
