"Oh, well, then I'll have dinner. I'll talk to you after dinner." Meng Jiaxue had some regrets or some sadness to say to Hanxiao at night.

Night Hanxiao wants to open her mouth again to comfort her, but if he comforts her again, I'm afraid he'll miss her again. Just like that, it's already sad for her for a while. Think of the night sky continues to eat here.

Suddenly the phone rings in the night sky. He looks at it, hangs it up and shuts it down. It's from the company. He hasn't had the habit of turning on the phone in the haunted house. He shouldn't want to...