I nodded, though I didn't know anything about the southern side. But I held the black umbrella tightly in my hand, and there was Fu Wenzhen's ghost in the umbrella.

The old lady was very enthusiastic and let me and Asako into the room. Ordinary small bungalows, although simple, but exceptionally clean.

The two of us walked into the room, the old lady said.

"I'll make dinner in a minute! You guys......

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