C228 Ding Ling

I took the red cloth and looked down at it. It was a poem, "Asking what love is in this world is but a matter of life and death." I read it softly. Further down, there was a signature, "Ding Ling. Is that you? "

"I... It seems like it, I really want it to be called that name. " female ghost thought hard and nodded.

It seems that our luck isn't too bad