Do we meet again? Or part ways?

ath. The deeper we went, the heavier the atmosphere felt, and I couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, are there ghosts here"The old man's footsteps faltered, and he glanced back at us.Under the harsh white...the black-clad figures around us seemed to freeze in their tracks.My brother pushed the man in black aside and stepped forward to stand before Lin Yanqin.He stared silently at Lin Yanqin for a while,...