Tuantuan curled up in the corner of the sofa, eyes filled with terror and unease, as if the shattering sound of the vase still echoed in their ears.
Li Baiyu frowned deeply, her gaze shifting back and forth between Tuantuan and the shards of the vase on the floor. Shen Jingqi quickly crouched down and began carefully collecting the fragments, his actions both focused and cautious, as if piecing together a mystery about to be solved.
"These fragments might tell us something." Shen Jingqi's voice was low and firm, his eyes revealing an unquestionable determination.
Li Baiyu nodded. Despite the confusion and unease in her heart, she knew she needed to remain calm. She watched as Shen Jingqi picked up the shards one by one, placing them into a transparent plastic bag and sealing it gently.
"What do you plan to do?" Li Baiyu asked, a hint of urgency in her voice.
