Why Does A Killer Need The Human Touch?

That night, Faur could finally sleep in peace.

Chen Zhao and Fali's new house had excellent soundproof materials.

It was probably the thing that Faur was most satisfied with in the house.

In the morning, everyone went downstairs for breakfast one after another.

Fali and Faur were sitting in the living room, while Yura and Cheryl were already playing in the lake. They were not scared of the cold at all.

"Fali, who's that girl?" Faur asked.

"Which one?"

"I know one of them is Cheryl. I saw her at the party that night. I mean the other pale-looking girl."

"Oh, she's Chen's younger sister," Fali said. "Do you still want milk?"

"No, thanks." Faur looked at Yura. "She's ill."

"Yes."

"Isn't Chen going to treat her?"

"Not yet. He said he has to do some research first."