The sound came in waves, rhythmic and regular, like the beating of a wooden fish.
Bai Junjun had a good quality of sleep and was completely unaffected, but Bai Sasa, once frightened by a fool, had a psychological shadow over such strongly rhythmic noises!
After all, this was the Village Chief's house, and their family had tragically passed away and been buried not long ago; it was hardly surprising that strange noises at this time could lead to sinister thoughts.
Consequently, Bai Sasa opened her eyes in terror and looked out of the window shakily.
The windows here were pasted with paper, and it was brighter outside than inside; if there was something there, one could see its shadow.
At this moment, there stood a figure outside the window, its shadow deeply startling Bai Sasa, and she immediately let out a piercing scream.
"Ah!"