The whole photograph exuded a strong, eerie atmosphere, and what shocked Sun Yan was that he couldn't remember when this photo was taken at all.
And who is the golden-haired woman in the picture, and why is she nailed to the oil painting?
Sun Yan furrowed his brows, rubbing his temples with a bit of a headache, feeling something was amiss.
"Monica... could it be that Yamashita Kojirō wasn't lying, and this woman Monica truly existed, but we've all forgotten something?"
...
Late night.
In the silent corridor, a door slowly opened, and Yamashita Kojirō cautiously stepped out.
"Impossible, Monica definitely existed, how come I'm the only one who remembers, what exactly happened."
Yamashita Kojirō's face was heavy as he carefully searched around the Ancient Castle.
He had a secret, that although he was old, he was actually a karate master. Even if three adults attacked Yamashita Kojirō at once, they might not be his match.
