Far away.
On Fujiang Ghost Street, beside the winding ghost path, a general store was emitting a warm light.
From the outside looking in, nothing could be seen clearly, but from the inside looking out, everything was crystal clear.
In front of the large crystal window, a beautiful woman with gray-white skin, wrapped in a black robe, was tilting her head, looking out the window.
The door of the general store was pushed open and closed repeatedly every day, attracting quite a few "customers."
The beautiful woman would just watch these customers, observing their stories.
In this room, she could see the "lives" of these people.
But to the coming and going "customers," this beautiful woman was just an indistinct mist no matter how they tried to see.
"Hello."
The newly arrived customer outside cautiously called out.
It was a tall, slender man dressed in white.
"Is anyone here?"
This was a woman dressed in black.
The woman was short and petite.
