The door was open, Ye Heng entered and bowed, saying, "Young Miss, please stay outside. It's dangerous in here, and failing on this mission would be a huge loss. This is the one thing I cannot compromise on."
Xiao Tingyun didn't get angry and just smiled, "I have no intention of staying, but the process hasn't started yet."
She didn't insist on staying, but she didn't want to leave either. Ye Heng frowned and looked at Li Dianqing.
Li Dianqing was carefully examining the coffin at that moment.
Qin Yu, who had entered the room, saw that there were eighteen candles lit in the room. The candlelight was too much, but it still wasn't very bright.
Because the room was actually connected, very spacious, and there wasn't much furniture, it looked more like a large morgue. There was a wall in the middle, and there was a path on both sides, which should lead to the backyard.
The backyard was pitch black, Qin Yu glanced at it and then focused on the coffin in front of her.
