The attention to detail in an old house

Leng Xianghui's voice was trembling when she said this.

Shui Xuan 'er pursed her lips. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say to comfort Leng Xianghui. She could only hold Leng Xianghui's hand tightly. It was so dark and strange in This Old House. The two of them couldn't get separated here. If they got separated, she didn't know if they would be able to find Leng Xianghui and find the main door.

At the very least, they wouldn't be so scared if the two of them were like this.

Shui Xuan 'er's head buzzed.

"Let's call each other on the phone,"she said as she suddenly thought of something.

Leng Xianghui smacked her head."That's right, we can indeed call each other. How could I have forgotten to call?"

As Leng Xianghui spoke, she was about to make a call but she realized that there was no signal.

Leng Xianghui's hand trembled and she almost threw her phone away."This ... Why is there no signal here?"