[ Xue Yang guides one of Xiao Xingchen's hands to Bao's hard head which is bouncing up and down as the hound "chews" the ribbon. ]
There are ghosts everywhere. I traded my blood in their soup for some food ... are you hungry?
[ He just can't mentally distinguish between what's real and what isn't right now, all he knows is that Xiao Xingchen isn't lying flat on a slab, unresponsive, and is asking him about the ghostly manor surrounding them after a bear tried to flatten Xue Yang. He doesn't have it in him to keep snarling when he missed him so much, for so long. ]
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[ Xue Yang guides one of Xiao Xingchen's hands to Bao's hard head which is bouncing up and down as the hound "chews" the ribbon. ]
There are ghosts everywhere. I traded my blood in their soup for some food ... are you hungry?
[ He just can't mentally distinguish between what's real and what isn't right now, all he knows is that Xiao Xingchen isn't lying flat on a slab, unresponsive, and is asking him about the ghostly manor surrounding them after a bear tried to flatten Xue Yang. He doesn't have it in him to keep snarling when he missed him so much, for so long. ]