C850 Ghost Infant

As she looked around, she realized that there was nothing in her yard. Not only that, but even the sound of the carriage was gone. Moreover, it was snowing heavily outside. The north wind was whistling, as if it was a mournful ghostly cry.

In the face of this situation, Mrs. Duan thought that she must have heard wrongly. Perhaps the wind outside had blown something down, causing the sound