"Ji Hanchen, don't you think something's wrong?" Xu Qingyun asked, enduring her headache.
Ji Hanchen's eyes darkened. "It's a bit strange that Liang Wanrou set up Xu Sen's mourning hall in that Buddhist temple. But if you think about it carefully, Xu Sen's death was probably orchestrated by her. She was worried about retribution and wanted to rely on Buddha's protection."
Xu Qingyun shook her head. "No, I feel there are other sounds, and don't you find it strange?"
"Xu Sen is dead, and only Liang Wanrou is keeping vigil there. Where is Xu Jia? Xu Sen doted on his biological daughter. Even if Xu Jia is a beast, she couldn't possibly not come to keep vigil, could she?!"
Ji Hanchen was taken aback, and then suddenly realized that there was indeed no such annoying and stupid woman.
"You want to stay and continue observing?"
Xu Qingyun nodded. She didn't know why, but she felt uneasy as soon as she entered the Buddhist hall.
This feeling intensified after she came out, as if something was drawing her in.
Xu Qingyun was a little tired, and her head felt like it was throbbing.
"Does your head hurt?" Ji Hanchen asked with concern.
Xu Qingyun nodded and pressed her hands on her temples.
Ji Hanchen looked at his hand with some annoyance. If it weren't injured, he could have massaged it for her.
"Yunyun, take a nap. Can I keep an eye on things here?"
"good."
Xu Qingyun nodded in agreement, her head throbbing as if it were about to explode. Perhaps if she took a short nap, she would be able to figure out the eerie aspects of that Buddhist temple.
She had to hurry, as if she would be too late if she didn't.
At this moment, the middle-aged maid who had been receiving her suddenly looked back nervously, and then secretly ran out.
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