Folding the umbrella and leaning it against the door, Yu Xing smoothed down her black T-shirt and khaki work pants. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the rusty, heavy iron gate.,Yu Xing forced a smile: "Yeah, if I were to be scared, it would definitely be terrifying, the kind of scream that's more frightening than ghosts...",Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!。