Jon stopped playing, and Frafiel on the stage naturally stopped singing as well. She turned her puzzled gaze toward the miniature little girl.
When she saw the little girl clearly, Frafiel seemed to recall something, and her whole body suddenly froze.
On the other side, seeing that the little girl did not answer, Jon turned to Yada. "When did she come in?"
Yada shook his head. "I don't know. I'd been listening to the teachers perform and didn't notice anything around me at all. I thought Sunny had been sitting beside me the whole time, but who knew..."
As Yada said this, he secretly glanced at the little girl, who seemed to still be immersed in the song, then silently took a step back.
Jon looked at Sunny again. Sunny's brows were tightly knit, her eyes full of confusion. "I don't know either. Yada had been nagging beside me, and I got annoyed listening to him, so I moved over there. I didn't notice anyone beside me then."
As Sunny spoke, she pondered the matter.
The theater was not particularly well-lit. Its main entrance was a pair of broad inward-opening doors. Since the doors were so large, opening them would not only make a sound but also let in the light from outside. They would definitely have noticed at once.
Since the main doors were now tightly shut, this little girl had not entered through them.
Then where had she come from? Sunny could not help looking around. All the surrounding doors were closed; the only open door was the one leading to the third-floor balcony.
When Sunny looked toward the third-floor balcony door, she suddenly froze.
"Is that... climbing vine?" The balcony was now covered in great swathes of climbing vine. If she had seen these in reality, Sunny