92 An Act of Warmth in Midnight

"Very uncomfortable?" Bai Muchuan noticed her colorless face and walked up to her. "Want another mask?"

"…"

Can wearing two masks block that smell?

Xiang Wan was hesitant and shook her head. "I'm alright."

Bai Muchuan looked at her quietly, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see right through her heart; there was concern in his scrutinizing gaze.

"Or, you go back home first?"

Xiang Wan noticed his gaze and looked him in the eye. She suddenly pursed her lips and looked directly at the wardrobe. "I was thinking… does a dead person poop or urinate? If not, does it mean that the person who got sealed inside the wall was being sealed alive?"

That would be too horrifying!

Xiang Wan's hair was standing on end just by thinking about it.

Bai Muchuan seemed slightly stunned and followed her line of sight.

He was contemplating as well.

Right at that moment, Cheng Zheng turned to them.