The girl sat down. After some thought, she said, "I'm Liu Xinyu. I'm fourteen years old this year. I know that when you came to this village, you would definitely think that this village has always been so poor and down. But actually… it's not like that… This village used to be great. It was the best, happiest village in the world. Every day, people would happily go to work together. The children would attend school together. There was no end to the fathers' laughters and mothers' reprimanding…"
When Liu Xinyu said this, she hugged her knees with both hands and placed her chin on her knees. Her face was filled with happiness…
Liu Xinyu continued, "It's true. The village back then was beautiful. Unfortunately, everything disappeared within a year…"
"A year?" Fangzheng wore a look of disbelief. In modern society, if there were no ghosts, what could make a prosperous village become like this within a year?
