Yu Rongling couldn't help but seek praise.
I looked around the surroundings, turned back and met his expression like Erha, "Hehe, at most you've grown from three to five years old."
"Wuuu, sis-in-law, you're bullying the snake." Yu Rongling whined.
In this Old Town District, everything was rundown and dilapidated.
The old residential buildings were all vacated, with many windows decayed and fallen.
Cracks appeared on the cement ground due to years of neglect.
Moss grew in the cracks, and rat droppings were scattered all over, uncleaned.
Yu Rongling saw this dilapidated and eerie scene, like the end of the world.
He tightly gripped my wrist, his neck arched like a snake ready to fight.
In this environment, the abandoned shrine was particularly clear.
It was situated between old-style buildings, with gray tiles and red walls.
