TFOF Ch59
Yang Siguang smelled that familiar scent. Cold, faintly sweet with a metallic tang, mixed with disinfectant, the odor of formalin,...
TFOF Ch58
A chill rushed from Yang Siguang’s heels all the way up to the top of his head. He stood there,...
TFOF Ch57
Yang Siguang wandered the streets for quite a while. It was already getting late when he left home, and at...
TFOF Ch56
As Ding Xiaolong finished speaking, he nervously hugged the dog even tighter. “Are you saying that my room is haunted…”...
TFOF Ch55
“Hiss… so cold…” On a summer afternoon, Yang Siguang got off the Li family’s car and, dragging his backpack, walked...
TFOF Ch54
Li Bo still remembered that day after Li Chen left, he sat behind his desk for a very long time....
TFOF Ch53
Discovering Li Chen’s secret was entirely accidental. A paparazzo employed by Li Chen had misjudged the focus of the internal...
TFOF Ch52
(5/5) Yang Siguang left. Li Bo stood in front of the Biyunshan Cementary, quietly watching as his deep gray Mercedes-Benz...
TFOF Ch51
(4/5) First, there was the harsh creaking sound of wood rubbing against wood. Then came the louder sound of blood...
TFOF Ch50
(3/5) “Ding-dong—” “Ding-dong—” “Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong—” The sharp sound of the doorbell pierced through the muddled, humid dream, jolting...