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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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Seeing how quiet Chen Ge was, Xu Wan thought that he was not feeling well, so she added as consolation, "You have been taking care of everything on your own, and you don't tell us anything. Don't forget, we're your employees, and we'll stick with you."

Xiao Gu also walked over to say, "Yes, boss. Even though I don't know much and haven't been to a good school or anything, if you need any help, I'll do it without any question."

"Why are you two suddenly becoming so sentimental?" Chen Ge recovered, and his expression softened. "The profits of our Haunted House are slowly rising, and our reputation is slowly growing beyond the confine of Jiujiang. Perhaps, in the near future, we will have foreigners among our visitors. The future is filled with hope, so just focus on your work, and there's no need to worry about anything else."

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