Lin Yu's silhouette, hunched over a stack of papers, was cast on the wall behind him by the dim candlelight, resembling a ferocious ghost reaching out with claws.,From this third volume, two of the commonalities found earlier have been overturned: the river worker was not a woman and not someone who was hated by others. Only the third point remains the same.,A pair of hands that trembled like chaff reached back hesitantly, and after a while they discovered that their clothes were soaked with cold sweat.。