After helping the Torrances reclaim their room, Fu Qian didn't say much more.
As soon as the middle-aged couple entered, he closed the door behind them and left with Violetta.
This place was getting stranger and stranger!
Walking down the corridor the couple had cleared, Fu Qian thought it over.
There was no doubt about it: the moment he'd seen the portrait of the Grady family, he'd been contaminated by something strange.
As a result, he could not only see the living rabbit-people, but was also finding it harder and harder to tell where people ended and rabbits began.
Fu Qian strongly suspected that if he kept talking for much longer, his Sanity Value would drop.
He'd end up just like the Torrances.
Fortunately, he hadn't noticed anything else unusual for the time being.
"Did you see what I was doing in there just now?"
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then looked at Violetta.
"You were throwing apples around."
The little girl answered almost instantly.
It seemed Snow White hadn't been affected.
Fu Qian nodded.
"Are you scared?"
"Why would I be scared?"
Violetta looked puzzled by Fu Qian's question.
"Because of those monsters we ran into earlier, and because we haven't found your mom even though it's been so long."
"It's okay. I'll definitely find her."
There was an indescribable confidence in Violetta's voice, as if she were certain the sun would rise tomorrow.
"Because that's how the story goes. Snow White escapes the castle, and with the help of her friends, she finds her mom in the end."
All right. It seemed that in the little girl's mind, everything happening around them was part of a fairy tale.
No matter how many twists and turns there were, finding her mom was an ending that was bound to