Li Tian ignored her and walked slowly towards the 5th floor with his broken bag on his back.

Feifei behind saw Li Tian walking up and sighed helplessly to follow up.

It was difficult to reach the fifth floor, where Feifei was panting and tired, supporting the wall next to her, looking at Li Tian.

Li Tian had knocked on the door and soon saw the iron door open.

A 40-year-old woman came out and looked at Li Tian and Feifei before her.

"Do you rent a house?"

"Yes." Li Tian answered.

"The house is on the sixth floor. It's upstairs. Let me show you around." The 40-year-old woman said...