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Ann Xiaoxiao's gaze swept across the room.

The decor of the room was as familiar as ever. It was more of a bedroom than a normal place to sleep. Other than a bed, a few books, and a pile of toys scattered on the floor, nothing else seemed out of place.

Could it really be a ghost? There was clearly no one here, so where did this sound come from?

As the two of them were thinking