From the cracks in the walls, the patterns on the ceiling, and the gaps between the floorboards,
a chilling stream of water began to quietly emerge.
It gathered silently, slithering like invisible snakes and gradually forming shallow puddles inside the room.
Inside the room,
the young couple was engrossed in a TV show, completely unaware of the strange phenomenon unfolding around them.
They sat on the sofa, their eyes glued to the television screen, which was playing a special interview with Xiao Cangqing.
The woman's eyes sparkled with adoration for her idol. She playfully shook her boyfriend's arm and asked softly, "If I said I really liked Xiao Cangqing, would you get jealous?"
Her boyfriend smiled dotingly, reached out to gently tap her nose, and said in a gentle voice, "Of course I'd be jealous, but what can I do? I'm your boyfriend, after all. Besides, we're going to get married someday."
