Yuan Zhigang heard the words and was once again surprised. He took her to a nearby candle shop to buy incense paper, and while at it, bought a chunk of raisin meat. Only then did the two of them drive away.
Driving for about ten minutes, Ye Ning soon saw a not-so-high hill covered in white snow through the windshield. That hill was quite peculiar. Despite the city undergoing drastic changes over the years, this place was still like an abandoned land, with no buildings or signs of development.
"This place is very eerie. During the Cultural Revolution, it was a site where the Red Guards persecuted people. Countless people have died here, so no developer has dared to touch this place over the years."
As if seeing through Ye Ning's confusion, the man named Yuan Zhigang explained after getting out of the car.
Ye Ning understood and did not ask further questions. After getting off the car, she followed the middle-aged man, stepping cautiously towards the hill.
