Ye Qiu didn't care much about George's illness. After dinner, he was ready to drive himself to the ancient castle.
He didn't bring Ma Wenwen and Louise. As he got into the Range Rover, Ye Qiu drove again to that ancient castle.
Maybe there was no party tonight.
Or maybe it only happens once every while.
Now, the ancient castle felt eerily silent.
Especially after Ye Qiu turned off the car lights and engine, he realized that outside the castle, apart from the sound of the wind, there was no other sound at all.
Also, it's the deep winter now; even though it wasn't snowing, the temperature here felt very low.
Ye Qiu sat in the car for a while.
He got out of the car and walked towards the ancient castle.
The large door of the castle was closed, appearing no different from those relics.
The door was closed, but Ye Qiu pushed it gently, and it opened.
Upon entering, he found that besides some dim yellow lights, there were no other lights.
Ye Qiu continued to walk inside.
