C772 A ghost knocks on the door late at night

Baozhou City, Jianghu Hotel.

Winter arrived a little early this year, and in November it was already the north wind blowing. It had already snowed twice.

The city had been warmed up in advance, and the pedestrians on the streets had suddenly dropped in the middle of the night. Few people would wander around like summer in the cold wind.

It was eleven-thirty at night, and Jianghu Hotel