The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"
🤔 yup another harry potter fanfic that was made into a china propaganda blood breed 😂🤣 aristocrat bloodline this china doesn't have that tradition ? your aren't fooling anyone here pal the creation of the concentration camp was especially included in that ideal im not even doubting that china has agency that's specialized in spreading there bulshit in reading material on the net especially when such novel didn't included them the country itself that is known for shameless and concentration camp