The faint scratching sound coming from the overhead cabinet late at night made Jiang Yan, who had already been unable to sleep, even more irritated. He originally planned to get up and turn on the light to see what was going on, but the job search these days was enough to make him upset and irritated, so he could only see his eyes blank. Staring at the sky above his head, he gradually fell asleep, but the friction sound didn't stop...
Intention: Bad luck will come one by one