Frightening Joke: Above the Mist

One week later.

Feng Xiuxue’s business activities ended, and she left Ye City.

After leaving the apartment that day, she didn’t contact Bai Yanliang again. She sensed Bai Yanliang’s wariness and felt his rejection.

So, Bai Yanliang had been relatively at ease during this period. Today, he was holding his phone, following the map, and walking forward.

Qingyi Street.

This is the place.

Bai Yanliang put away his phone and looked at the building in front of him, which clashed with the surrounding concrete and steel environment.

"Knock knock knock..."

Bai Yanliang gently knocked on the door.

Soon, there were footsteps from inside.

"Who is it?"