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... a terrifying scream. He abruptly opened his eyes and angrily scratched his head. Why wouldn’t this woman sleep in the middle of the night and instead scream like a ghost?

He was initially too lazy to bother with her. He turned over, ready to go back to sleep. However, the screams continued to come one after another, without stopping. He couldn’t take it anymore. Finally, he got out of bed and strode out of the bedroom.

Walking down the empty hallway, Ouyang Hao arrived at the gu ...

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