Wu Hour. The height of yang energy. The time of execution of death sentences in ancient times usually fell this hour. It was said to prevent the hitchback of yin energy from souls and ghosts wandering at night.
When Hai Mingzhu saw the sun hanging high overhead, she was considering the yang energy at Wu Hour. She felt confident she was not haunted, but she was falling into a trance.
Although she'd listened to Shen Yue and Jin Xin's explanations, she was still puzzled as she couldn't quite comprehend certain things. Noticing Shen Yue seemed tired last night, she decided not to question him further.
The meeting with JuAn Insurance company was set for two o'clock in the afternoon, but she couldn't help but arrive at the bridal shop at noon.
Last night... or rather, this morning, she tossed and turned in her bed, unable to sleep.
While looking around, she noticed that the person she was waiting for was heading towards the mall so Hai Mingzhu quietly followed behind Shen Yue.
