Chapter 24: Mumu, what are you hiding from me?
Why was this on Mumu’s bed? Between her fingertips was a strand of hair, light and snow-white. That was right—it was a single hair. ‘Is this the hair of that…
Why was this on Mumu’s bed? Between her fingertips was a strand of hair, light and snow-white. That was right—it was a single hair. ‘Is this the hair of that…