Gu Shengyin was woken up the next day by something tugging at her.
She felt that something was pulling her hair.
The force wasn't strong, so it didn't hurt.
But the feeling of having a part of your body toyed with in someone's hand is truly unpleasant.
She drowsily tugged at her hair, then flipped over impatiently.
This was quite the scene.
The Puppet Doll had been sitting on the inside part of Gu Shengyin's bed, winding her long hair around.
However, his skills clearly weren't great; accidentally, he had wrapped his wrists and fingers all in the hair, struggling to undo it.
Then Gu Shengyin tugged, and with one turn—
fwoosh!
A perfect parabolic arc, the small figure flew directly from the inside of the bed to the floor outside the window.
This time, the hair was freed.
Half-asleep, Gu Shengyin heard something landing outside.
She opened her eyes to see a small figure in front of her, face-planted on the ground, struggling to get up.
Gu Shengyin: "..."
