C456 Yun Shuangshuang Met Xia Zhengguo

The wind blew and the leaves rustled. The already cold and gloomy graveyard seemed to be... Someone was crying, but Yun Shuangshuang stood on the spot with a cold face, allowing her skirt to drift along with the breeze, inadvertently revealing the terrifying wound on her leg.

"Ghost... Ghost, mother