TRMLCM Chapter 87

Chapter 87: Worries Damp wind rushed in through the wide-open doorway, causing the white linen cloths hanging on either side to stir slightly. The blazing candlelight flickered erratically for a moment, then abruptly flared up again. The biting wind was bone-chilling, making one shiver. This second half of the night was truly cold. At some point, the small speaker hanging outside the door went silent, and the whole world became quiet. Only the sound of raindrops hitting the makeshift shed above—"bang,…