C1102 Lingering Ghost

"Yang Ping, you finally appeared."

On top of the coffin, Wang Yue's smile was sinister and even though she was smiling, everyone still felt gloomy and cold. Muyi Xiaoxiao and Wu Linlin anxiously stood behind Yang Ping, looking at him with incomparable fear, but this woman had an instinctual fear.

"How could I not appear? I thought that you would endure for a few more days