A pale and trembling hand was stretched out from the ancient well. After a closer look, the hand was pale and without any blemishes, and it was not painted with the shocking red nail polish in horror movies. When he was lost in thought, another pale hand also reached out, followed by the owner of those pale hands. What kind of face did he have...
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In F City, outside an ivory-white European-style villa located in the suburbs, a group of servants were standing respectfully by the door. They did not do anything else, but quietly bent over and lowered their heads, as if waiting for someone. Suddenly there was a rapid sound of an engine, and then a Maybach was about to drive into the villa gate. The servants shouted in unison: Hello, miss. The moonlight is bright outside the car window. Looking into the car against the moonlight, I see a woman with a slightly raised mouth...