Our family lived in Moziqiao fifty years ago. Fifty years later, I came back to study and met Song Jiayu.
I guess maybe some things are really destined. He is destined to encounter such disasters, and I am destined to accompany him through it.
When he said his final goodbye, he said it calmly, but I almost cried.
"You can go and live your life as your white-collar worker with peace of mind. From now on, my life, old age, illness and death will have nothing to do with you."
A casual supernatural story, a good young man who believes in science and a ghost hunter's life-threatening romance (mistake). I hope it's not in prison.