Yin Yi immediately looked utterly bewildered (;OдO). She stared at Bai Yi and shook her head blankly.
"I don't think I remember..."
But White Night continued to study her face intently, his brows furrowing slightly as one distant memory after another flashed through his mind.
Back before he had fallen, when his father and mother were still alive.
In that room his mother had never allowed him to enter, there had been a girl he remembered seeing when he was very young. She always followed his mother around with a book in her arms. Like an image in a black-and-white photograph, she had smiled faintly the first time they met.
"Hello, you're my teacher's child, aren't you? She's mentioned you before. My name is Yin..."
He abruptly snapped out of the flashback. That face quickly overlapped with Yin Yi's before him, and he asked gravely:
"Do you know a girl named Yin Na'er? She's a Medium."
At those words, Yin Yi jolted. Her gaze slowly filled with shock as she looked at White Night and asked:
"You know my mother?"
White Night murmured, "Your mother..."
Yin Yi's eyes widened. She instinctively shrank closer to Lynn, her gaze wavering with a trace of hostility. Almost reflexively, she caught hold of Lynn's wrist, unable to say a word.
Watching their reactions, Lynn found his suspicions confirmed.
This was his other reason for calling White Night over.
The circle of Mediums was small to begin with. Wang Tao's mother had once been a powerful Medium who had reached this Hell through her own strength alone. Yet that was precisely what had drawn the Flesh God Cult's attention to her, setting off all the tragedies that followed.
At least several decades had passed since White Night's fall. An entire generation separated them now.
Their