C270 A Terrifying Fate of Sin!

The sky grew dim, mirroring the somber mood inside the parlor. Soon, the gentle patter of rain began to tap against the window, creating a soft melody. Winter rain in December was rare, and its persistent drizzle seemed to add to the melancholy.

Mrs. Yan glanced at her daughter, who was huddled nearby, trembling slightly. She gently pulled her daughter into a comforting embrace and spoke softly