Five minutes later, Song Zixuan successfully dragged the neighbor's son out of his bed, pushed him into the bathroom to wash up, then made him sit at the dining table to have breakfast.
Fifteen minutes later, he successfully dragged his neighbor's son out to hang out! He also asked a bunch of friends to come.
Meanwhile, Lu Zijia also saw the dead teenager very quickly.
"You… You can see me?"
Seeing Lu Zijia walk straight towards him and stop a meter away from him, the teenager showed ecstasy on his face when he met her gaze.
It was daytime right now. Although there weren't many passersby around, there were still quite a lot of cars passing by.
In order not to be treated as a lunatic talking to herself, Lu Zijia didn't speak, but communicated with him through voice transmission.
"Your name is Jin Jiahao. You're 19 and are a university student. You were hit by a car here two weeks ago."
