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Ever since she got the cat named Chestnut, Lin Jingluo felt that something was wrong with her life. She always felt like someone was watching her from the dark. What was going on? "Ah! Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Lin Jingluo looked at the beautiful white-haired man lying on the bed and couldn't help but tighten his quilt. By the way, shouldn't it be chestnut that was lying in that place yesterday? Seeing the figures in the dark night, the mysterious race in the deep mountains and old forests, the man-eating fish and the talking cat, Lin Jingluo felt that his worldview had collapsed.