Chapter 317: I Might Be Heartbroken Evening. The sun hung low on the horizon. It cast a layer of red gossamer across the clouds at the edge of the sky. It was beautiful. But at this moment, Miss Jiang was in no mood to appreciate the scenery. She stood in line at the entrance of the haunted house. Looking up at the massive talisman-covered ghost face above the door. She remembered her last experience at a daytime amusement park's haunted house, where she’d dreamt that night of…