The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by Wang Youcai's phone call.

Because I tossed too late last night, I was woken up drowsy, and finally touched my phone, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Chen Jiu!"

The sound on the other side is very loud,

"Are you still alive? Didn't open the door last night! ”

My mind was much clearer when I was shocked by his voice, and then I spoke speechlessly.

"What do you say, if I'm dead, is it a ghost answering your call at this time?"

Wang Youcai laughed for a moment, and said in hindsight: "Yes, it's okay if you're fine." ”

Remembering the events of last night, I suddenly

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