As nightfall gradually descended, Chen Muxue nestled in Xiao An's embrace, her head slightly peeking over her shoulder. It was this that made her discover a vague shadow beneath the dim lantern, flickering in the weak light.
Although the shadow couldn't be seen clearly, it was certain that it was a human shadow, or rather, some sort of "human-like" creature.
The shadow was directly facing Xiao An's back—or was it back facing? In the current situation, it was impossible to distinguish which side of the shadow was the front.
Chen Muxue let out a "meow" to alert Xiao An, only to feel an inexplicable chill climbing up her back. It was only when Xiao An gently petted her a couple of times that the bristling fur on her back was soothed.
"Why do you get startled so easily? Though being a little timid and alert could be a good thing..."
