In the evening of the same day, when the sky was in the thick of twilight, a man stood on the wall and threw a ball of paper along Jiang Yin's half-open window.

After throwing it, the man disappeared like a puff of smoke from the wall.

Jiang Yin was bored and was drawing the branches on the paper outside, when suddenly a ball of paper fell on the branch he had just drawn, and the undried ink was in the blank space.

"Who......

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