There was nothing behind her, no vengeful ghost as she had imagined.
Moreover, strictly speaking, the person lying in the safe wasn't much of a vengeful ghost either.
If she hadn't stepped in to help Adam in that critical moment, it would be Adam lying there now... and perhaps herself as well.
Feeling slightly reassured, Yan Xiaye paused her action of looking under the bed, returned to the hallway and looked around, finding nothing unusual.
Staring at the staircase not far away, she fought back the urge to leave immediately and cautiously returned to the room, bending down to look under the dark bed.
However, because there was no light under the bed, she couldn't see anything inside.
With no other choice, Yan Xiaye gritted her teeth and reached her hand inside, her fingertips brushing against the soft carpet. Thankfully, she didn't touch anything unusual, until she felt a cellphone.
