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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"Fan Yu told other children weird things?"

The sensitive Chen Ge realized the source of the problem. Fan Yu had a pair of eyes that could see ghosts. The boy was not bad, and the things that he said might sound weird to adult ears, but they were most likely true.

"Yes, to not interrupt the other children's treatment, we had to send them to an actual children's psychiatrist for counselling. You have to understand that we're a public institution; the budget we receive is limited. Most of the time, our operation depends on kind donations from the public." The president sighed. "It's fine if we need to send the children to a psychiatrist once or twice, but we won't be able to afford it if this continues."

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