When Zhou Xiaohui came here, she was somewhat disgusted with the people here. Maybe she couldn't stand such a messy and mixed environment.

We came to the second floor of the small building. Zhou Xiaohui reached out and pointed to the room on the right side of the building and said, "That room should be the house she lives in. I was once brought here by her before. I think it should be this one."

I looked in the direction of Zhou Xiaohui's finger and saw that the environment inside was somewhat dark. Although it was clean, the site inside was very wet, as if it had been dry all...