C1787 Wealthy Marriage 1714

"Never mind."

They walked into the morgue. The room was huge, roughly a hundred square meters. There were ice cabinets on all four sides, with nine large tables in the middle. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

The killer could be in the freezer, or in the white cloth that covered the counter. Ding Yiyi's scalp was numb, as if she was drunk with the smell of alcohol.

"Turn around