Hearing an older customer narrating the story of a murdered female university student, the atmosphere in the small shop became somewhat eerie for a moment.
However, everyone seemed to be captivated by the story, gradually stopping their activities to listen attentively. No one interrupted him because of the eerie atmosphere.
"The female student was killed in the summer, but her body wasn't found until winter. They say that when she died, she was wearing her favorite pink dress." The older customer's eyes showed a trace of sorrow and nostalgia as he mentioned the girl, as if he had known the victim. He still harbored a bit of unrequited affection for her.
Chen Yu noticed the emotion in his words and couldn't help but ask, "Did you know the murdered female university student?"
