hand.

And Jing Ping's two daughters have a female governess.

Yan Shixun had a guess in his mind. It seemed that this room belonged to the tutor Lin Ting.

That is... Chi Yan.

But Yan Shixun still felt that something was not right, as if there was something crucial that he had missed.

He bent down and approached the densely packed books, intending to find more things that could prove Chi Yan's identity, but at this moment, Zhang Wubing, who had been standing by the side, uttered a scream.

Yan Shixun raised his head quickly, and saw Zhang Wubing staring out the window stiffly.

With trembling arms, he slowly lifted it up and pointed to that side, stammering in tears: "Brother Yan, there is a ghost!"

The house was dimly lit after the power outage, but the moonlight outside had appeared from behind the clouds at some point.

At this moment, a woman's figure stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her face was deformed tightly against the glass, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at the people in the room.

I don't know how long I've been standing there and looking at it.

Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, and he walked quickly towards the window.

However, as soon as he opened his long legs, the woman behind the glass disappeared like a bubble.

He paused, then walked to the window and opened it to look to both sides.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is only a narrow gap less than five centimeters wide, and the walls are smooth with no place to stand. Normal people cannot stand.

and so……

There are not only people in Jing Ping's house, but also ghosts.

——hidden in every neglected corner.

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