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She could clearly hear the sound of something rolling coming from the partition in the small cabinet. Before Guo Shuo rented this place, not a single object existed. She moved her uncontrollable steps and slowly shook the cabinet back and forth. After shaking it two or three times, she got a satisfactory result, but it made her feel an inexplicable boredom. Now, she was sure that the missing bag was lying quietly in the cabinet at this moment, waiting for the new owner to find it. It was also at this moment that Cheng Juan suddenly became panicked. Even if the contents of the small cabinet changed in any way, she hoped that Guo Shuo would ignore this small detail. After a while, Cheng Juan, the landlord, realized that she had to do nothing if she didn't want others to know. She suddenly felt warm under her feet, and under the dim light, a pool of what looked like black liquid was dripping out from the bottom of the cabinet. Cheng Juan immediately became frightened, and cold sweat touched her face. She subconsciously bent down and stretched out her hand to touch the liquid. What she will never forget is that the liquid on her fingers was obviously bright red.