Traditional Chinese Wedding Gown

So it was the Qin family! Yun Qin clenched her fists.

After Mo Ming explained his experiences, his figure became fainter. The pitch-black space around them began to shake violently as if it was going to disappear any minute.

Mo Ming took two steps closer and pleaded, "We are both soul escorts. Can you do me a favor?"

Yun Qin immediately replied, "Yes, please go ahead."

"My wife, if those people had not found her yet, she should still be alive. I beg you, if my wife and son are still alive, please take care of them for me...I lived at White Clothes Village, Shiwan County, K City. My wife's name is Shuo Xin, and my son's name is..."

Knock, knock, knock

A series of knocks on the door suddenly woke Yun Qin up. She looked at her phone and saw that it was only four in the morning.

"Xiao Qin! Are you up? The makeup artist is here." Yun Jin knocked on the door and said.