Lu Zhanbei's phone was unreachable, and Gu Qianqian was so anxious she was about to cry.
Curling up under the blanket, she could still hear the sounds coming from outside. Gradually, the fear in her heart weakened, and she even thought, so what if it's a ghost?
If it really wanted to do something to her, it wouldn't have been scratching at the door for so long without doing anything else.
With this shocking thought, Gu Qianqian gritted her teeth, flung off the blanket covering her head, grabbed the cello bow beside her, and jumped off the bed.
Too scared, her heart nearly leaped out of her chest...
But Gu Qianqian kept bolstering herself, taking more than a dozen deep breaths, she suddenly yanked open the curtains and shouted, "Who, come out, come out..."
Perhaps her aura was too strong; after her loud shout, the sounds from the direction of the door and window stopped almost simultaneously.
