Time goes back to not long ago.
The purple-haired girl, under the guise of helping with cleaning duties, made her way up from the first-floor living room to the second floor.
She cautiously kept an eye out to see if she had been noticed as she moved towards Shami's room.
You could see everyone in the garden from a window on the second floor.
She sideways peeked outside secretly.
Shami was sitting with three girls, chatting and laughing.
After quietly observing for a while, and seeing that none of the four had noticed the quietness here, she withdrew her slightly envious gaze and entered Shami's room.
In the pitch-dark room, the light was dim, barely allowing her to see her surroundings.
The purple-haired girl's purpose this time was to see what Shami was hiding in her suitcase.
Shami's suitcase was placed on a table. The purple-haired girl walked over, swallowed her saliva, and carefully opened it.
Inside was a clean skeleton.
The purple-haired girl's eyes widened.
