C266 Injured teenager

I carefully looked at the screen. It was already dark. Under the night sky, the wind moved the black cloth on the mirror. Then, the door was pushed open. Xiahou Ai came out. "That's right," Xiahou Ai helplessly said.

"Back." I frowned. He said.

Xiahou Ai nodded her head and the image returned to him, it was still as pitch black as before. The wind blew against the black cloth for a bit