If this scene didn't appear in her dreams, she couldn't be so curious. If the woman she dreamed of back then wasn't the one in the portrait of Terence's study, she couldn't be so curious either...
Everything was unusual. If she didn't figure out what was going on, she wouldn't feel at ease!
They chose a relatively spacious grassland to camp on. Trees and grass were in the surroundings. But it wasn't easy for someone to hide, as there weren't big trees.
Her feet rustled on the dewy grass, making her more nervous.
If her eyes hadn't deceived her just now, that woman might be a ghost, or that woman couldn't have disappeared in a few seconds. But when she took the courage to search the surroundings with the flashlight, she found no one.
Did she run into a ghost just now? Otherwise, how could...
Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned around and ran into the tent, lying between Serena and Linsay, not daring to move and curled up like a ball.