C79 A small shop with a different face

As I stood by the roadside, I looked at the passersby, and thought about the business card of Hu Shuang's father that Niu Zhuang had mentioned, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly. It had been a long time since that girl, Hu Shuang, had any news.

However, just as I was about to grab the name card, I couldn't help but think of the ghost lady in the red dress who was still in my bracelet