C300 She Called Me Uncle!

In the backyard stood a quaint little house with an air of tranquility.

A winding stone path led to the door.

Chu Yun wiped the blood from his knife and sheathed it with deliberate slowness, his face a mask of calm as he approached the house.

The front hall was dimly lit, but the small house in the backyard was cloaked in an even deeper shadow, giving it an eerie, haunted appearance