Auntie Liu, standing nearby, immediately objected. “Auntie, stop making things up. Selling the house is Li’s private business. Why are you meddling?”
“I’ve lived on this street for years and never heard any stories about hauntings. Don’t make things up.” Jia Zhangshi merely smiled faintly. She believed rumors came cheap, so she could say whatever she liked without worrying about the law.
