C174 Wild Boar Meat over a Hundred Years Old

When I saw him looking at me, I thought for a moment. It was my sister who said it, as if she had been possessed by evil. Every night when she slept, she would be pressed to the bed by ghosts, and in her half awake state, I saw a pair of red shoes on the ceiling.

I changed the name of the matter of Ji Yayun suffering from the red-robed happiness shock. As I spoke