Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
The footsteps on the corridor appeared so abruptly that Han Fei wasn’t sure the owner was coming for him or not. But for the sake of security, he stuffed all the keys and the registration book into the urn. Closing the cracked lid, Han Fei carefully moved to the door.
Dong, dong, dong! The person knocked on his door, stopping before Room 202. The door did not have a peephole so Han Fei had to lean on the crack in the frame to look out. There was a woman in an old, blue dress standing outside the room. Her face was ashen, and her eyes bloodshot. There was a large birthmark around her neck. Her hair was matted with clumps of soil. ‘The landlord’s ring gives no reaction at all, does this mean she carries me no harm?’ Han Fei slowly eased the door open. “How can I help you?”
“Are you Mr. Meng Changan? I just got the call from the boss, he said you have answered my ad for a family tutor.” The woman’s voice was dull and flat. It suggested an exhausted frame of mind.
“Indeed, I am Meng Changan.” Han Fei pulled the door open. “Why don’t you come in? I’m sure you have questions for me.” The woman hesitated before entering Room 202. Han Fei poured a glass of water for the woman and then asked, “I understand that your child is a former student at Yi Ming Private Academy?”
“Yes, my child is very clever and he used to be very good with his studies. But recently, his results plummeted and his behavior turned strange. He would cry and throw stuff for no reason.”
“I bet it’s because he was under great pressure from school. It’s my advice that you give him some time to breathe. After all, all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.”
“If I do that, he will definitely hate me in the future! Furthermore, it’s not like he doesn’t want to study but more like he is prevented from focusing on his studies.” The woman thought about it. “I swear it’s that kid that my child shares a room with. He often tells very scary stories to my child, I suspect he’s the one behind my child’s problem.”
“Very scary stories?” Han Fei’s eyes narrowed. “Do yo
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