C236 It turns out to be you!

I put down the cloth doll in my hands. The face drawn out by the water brushes felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

"Although it's just a water brush drawing, it seems to have bestowed the cloth doll's soul to him. How did he draw it?" I was still lost in my thoughts when the red woman Child walked to the table. She lifted his scarred hand and grabbed onto a piece of cloth on the wall