As night falls, the lights in the "Yingying Pavilion" at the end of the old streets are dim and mysterious. Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu stood in front of the counter, with a bit of hesitation and uneasiness in their expressions. From time to time, their eyes glanced at the indifferent young man beside them. He is not only the shop's signature, but also a supernatural novelist who has become popular in the city in recent years.
