C47 Past(3)

The green mountain forest was refreshing. Birds were singing in the forest. The cool wind in the forest blew past, giving people a shock.

Qin Hanyan, Zhang Yuan, and Ji Chen slept well the night before Wen Zhizhi's face turned pale.

The usually timid Wen Zhizhi was trembling from head to toe from listening to Ji Chen's ghost story last night