A moment later, Su Mo silently returned to the hiding building only to find the first floor deserted, with only Qin Wang there.
"Where are they?"
"They're up in the attic, they found something. By the way, Su Mo, is everything okay outside?"
Qin Wang replied with great respect. These days, as long as one is a master, they can earn respect anywhere.
"It's fine."
Su Mo responded indifferently and headed towards the stairs.
Soon, he reached the attic, where in a corner, a child's mummified corpse lay curled up silently.
Lin Zinuo and the others were gathered around, with an old diary in their hands.
What astonished Su Mo was that Lin Zinuo and the others all had red eyes, wiping tears away.
"What happened?"
It was his first time seeing such a scene.
Lin Zinuo sniffed and closed the diary in her hand, handing it to Su Mo.
"Take a look."
Su Mo took it and opened the yellowed diary, the childish handwriting catching his eye.
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