I woke up in the late spring cold in the drafty old house, my lungs were like a broken bellows and I couldn't breathe. After the Wang family crushed the thousand-year foundation of the Zhang family, Zhang Qiling disappeared. The original owner's ancestors fled to the capital and made a living by relying on their treasure appraisal skills, but they also ended up with three generations of their ancestors and grandchildren dying one after another. The former Aristocratic driver had just reached the full level of understanding when someone stuffed a piece of rag under the door. I picked it up and smelled a very faint earthy smell, and the burnt threads on the edge of the rag were still falling off.
