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Wynter had not forgotten about the red shoe in her bag. Her priority now was to find Nixon’s soul anduse the method of guiding souls to send him back.@@novelbin@@

Winnie had said that Nixon had fallen sick because a child wearing a costume had invited him to play.

Wynter’s gaze fell on Isla in front of her. “Has your sister ever invited a little boy to play?”

“A little boy?” Isla shook her head at first, but then said, “Oh, I remember now. There seemed to be alittle

boy, but my sister didn’t invite him. She said he was chosen.”

Wynter quickly got the essence of Isla’s words. “Chosen? By what?”