When my grandpa was about to pass the library to me, the entire Yin circle panicked.
I can't figure out why it caused such a big commotion and sensation because it was just a run-down library that didn't make a lot of money. My grandfather even lost his life and died a horrible death.
I didn't know it until I became the owner of the bookstore.
The bookstore has eighteen floors, and there are mysteries at every level.
Some people advised me not to enter the yin house and not be reincarnated, but I insisted on sitting high in the library and taking care of the affairs of the yin and yang realms.
