I removed the doll from the glass cabinet and studied it. The hair on the doll was black and shiny. Upon closer inspection, I discovered that its thickness resembled human hair, and from the length and curvature, it almost appeared to be…

I asked for Bingxin’s opinion. After studying it for a considerable amount of time, she ventured, "Is this... pubic hair?"

"What?" Xiaotao stared in consternation.

"We’ll have to test it to be certain."

Eyes dancing across the dolls in the cabinet, I thought, That would be a shocking “hobby.”

The sound of cloth tearing suddenly reverberated around the room. I turned back to see Song Xingchen tearing the sheets with his bare hands. Xiaotao asked what he was doing...