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.,Lin Yu's forehead seeped some sweat, if he couldn't find the key point, I'm afraid...,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.。