Ye Miao had just returned to China, and he had absolutely no desire to know why he had been so unlucky lately.
Somewhere, the house he'd just bought was leaking. The tissues he'd left right beside him suddenly vanished. He even ran into someone trying to kill themselves just by going out.
Then one day, he suddenly noticed a whole crowd of people around him. No, maybe they weren't people at all.
Have you ever seen a normal person hop onto your balcony and knock on the window without a care in the world? Have you ever seen a normal person keep their body perfectly still while rotating their head 180 degrees? Have you?!
Oh, one more thing: he lives on the seventh floor.
Ye Miao: Big boss, help me QAQ! H-he's here again!
He Xiao: ...It's okay. Don't be scared.
The wind blows on, the sun has not yet set; the days stretch on, the Fusang tree stands tall.
An attack who lies through his teeth x a playful, deceptively innocent receiver who acts like a fool to catch a tiger
They dote on each other. This story is original; any similarities are purely coincidental.
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Working hard to build up a stock of chapters.
Former title: Guide to the Underworld
Thanks to the lovely cover artist Chang Xiujun for the cover.
Font: Founder Cartoon Traditional/Simplified
[Among Jinjiang's 99 commercial-use fonts]
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