Finally seeing a light ahead, Ye Lantian breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them walked out of the ghost house one after the other.
Ye Lantian walked in front, and as soon as she exited the ghost house, she exhaled heavily and turned to the person behind her, saying, "Thanks for just now..."
Before she could finish saying "thank you," her eyes widened at the man in front of her.
Staring at him, she stood frozen in place, dumbfounded, not moving a muscle.
Ah... Yue?
How could it be Ah Yue...
Zhuo Yue also clearly saw the woman in front of him and found it quite incredible.
Is it really... Ye Lantian?
How could it be such a coincidence?
He had just returned to the country less than three days ago, wanting to bring his daughter and wife to revisit this once familiar place, to relish the taste of his hometown.
He never expected to run into her in the ghost house.
Is it fate?
Zhuo Yue mocked himself in his heart, fate?
