The Old Headmaster's Past

Chen Ge pitied Yin Bai, but if she refused to talk, there was nothing Chen Ge could do. "I'm a new student who just transferred here. I don't know the school that well. I hope you won't be offended if I've said something unkind."

The girl was in an unstable state. Forcing questions on her might cause her mental state to collapse. Chen Ge remembered her bed number; he planned to return as he pulled the curtain back. The thick white curtain closed, segregating the bed from the outside world. Chen Ge walked to the next bed, but before he took a step, he felt a sudden tug on the corner of his shirt. Turning back to look, a pale hand had reached out from under the white curtain to pull on his shirt.

"Run away, do not attend school here, you'll go mad." Yin Bai's voice was low, and Chen Ge had to focus to listen.