Zina was now truly enraged to the extreme. She regretted her carelessness; she had let Ye Zhi succeed in a moment of inattention. Her anger erupted like a volcano, reaching its peak instantly. Her face flushed red, and the veins on her forehead bulged. Without hesitation, she used her mind to take out the "Sleep" Clow Card, chanting the incantation: "Clow Card, put the person before me to sleep." Her voice was deep and powerful, seemingly carrying endless anger and authority. Instantly, Ye Zhi collapsed to the ground like a kite with a broken string. The tarot cards in her hand, which she hadn't held firmly, fluttered to the ground, some even falling from the window. The tarot cards danced in the air like withered leaves, conveying a sense of desolation and helplessness.
Zina rushed to Yeats' side like a whirlwind, quickly crouching down, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry. She frantically picked up the cards that had fallen to the ground, her movements as swift as lightning. Just then, the sleeping card beside her seemed to sense its owner's sorrow, gently flying to her. The sleeping card emitted a soft light, gently nuzzling her cheek, as if whispering comfort. Zina felt this warmth, a flicker of emotion crossing her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anxiety. She quickly stood up and ran downstairs without hesitation, intending to find the remaining cards. Her steps were hurried and frantic, as if something terrible was chasing her from behind.
Just as Qi Na was frantically searching around like a headless fly, Feng Yinsha happened to walk out of the classroom downstairs. His eyes were somewhat vacant, as if he was lost in his own thoughts. Suddenly, he felt something slowly drifting down from the air, and instinctively, he reached out and caught it.
"Ah? This is... her card." Feng Yinsha looked at the card in his hand, involuntarily lost in memories. The scene of Qi Na and her doll Fei Ling fighting side by side flashed through his mind, as if it were right before his eyes. He clearly remembered the determination and courage in Qi Na's eyes during the battle, and the power that Fei Ling gave her. And at this moment, what he held in his hand was Qi Na's tarot card—The Sun.
Feng Yinsha stared at the cards in his hand, a hint of confusion and sorrow in his eyes. He murmured to himself, "Sun, will someone like me ever see light again? I only deserve to live in darkness." His voice was low and hoarse, as if a sigh came from the depths of his soul. Every word carried a profound sense of helplessness and self-mockery, as if he had already accepted that he was someone abandoned by the light.
He recalled his past, the days of discrimination and misunderstanding, and an indescribable pain welled up within him. He felt like a shadow in the darkness, forever unable to touch the warm sunlight. But Zina's tarot cards, the "Sun," symbolizing light and hope, stirred a ripple within him. He wondered if he too could possess the light of the sun, or if he would forever be trapped in this endless darkness.
Zina searched every corner of the campus for a long, long time. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her eyes were filled with anxiety and worry. She carefully searched every possible place where the tarot cards might be hidden: in the grass, by the flower beds, under the corners of the walls... Her hands trembled slightly with tension, and she kept praying that she could find the lost "Sun" card as soon as possible.
Finally, she found several fallen cards in some corners, but the crucial "Sun" card was nowhere to be found. She clutched the cards she had found tightly, as if they could give her some strength and comfort. At this moment, she missed the time when Fei Ling was around. Back then, with Fei Ling by her side, using Ye Luoli magic was so convenient; any difficulty could be easily overcome. But now, without Fei Ling, everything had become so difficult, as if the whole world had lost its color.
These tarot cards were a keepsake from her parents, holding immense significance for her; she couldn't afford to lose them. Zina took a deep breath, composed herself, and prepared to continue her search. Just as she was about to turn around, Feng Yinsha suddenly appeared before her, placing the "Sun" card she had been searching for right in front of her.
"I found the cards for you, how are you going to thank me?" Feng Yinsha said coolly, leaning close to Qi Na's ear. His breath brushed against Qi Na's cheek, carrying a hint of chill. A complex emotion flickered in Feng Yinsha's eyes, as if many unspoken thoughts were hidden beneath his seemingly calm exterior.
Qi Na felt extremely uncomfortable with Feng Yinsha's approach. She frowned slightly, a hint of wariness flashing in her eyes, like a startled fawn. She instinctively took a small step back, clutching the cards even tighter to her chest, as if they were her last line of defense. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "Feng Yinsha, what are you doing here? I'm so grateful you helped me find the cards, but I really have something very important to do today, and I have to leave immediately. Another day, another day I'll definitely thank you properly." Qi Na's eyes were filled with urgency; she just wanted to leave this unsettling place as quickly as possible.
Feng Yinsha, however, seemed to have no intention of letting her off easily. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, and said, "Oh? Are you in such a hurry to leave? I went to great lengths to find this card for you. Do you think you can just brush me off with a simple 'thank you another day'?" His voice remained cold, but now held a hint of amusement.
A wave of helplessness and anxiety washed over Qi Na. She bit her lip and said, "Feng Yinsha, I know you've helped me a lot, and I'm truly grateful. But I really don't have time to discuss how to thank you right now. I promise I will remember your kindness and will find a way to repay you properly." A hint of sincerity flickered in Qi Na's eyes; she hoped Feng Yinsha could understand her situation.
Seeing Qi Na's anxious expression, Feng Yinsha smiled gently and said, "Alright, since you're in such a hurry, I won't force you. But don't forget what you said." A barely perceptible glint flashed in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Qi Na nodded quickly and said, "I won't forget, thank you, Feng Yinsha." With that, she eagerly snatched the cards from Feng Yinsha's hand, then turned swiftly like a startled rabbit and hurried away. Her figure gradually disappeared from Feng Yinsha's sight. Feng Yinsha stood quietly in place, his gaze following the direction she had gone.
Feng Yinsha chuckled softly and said, "You run pretty fast, but can you really escape?" His voice lingered in the air, carrying a mysterious and unfathomable quality.
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