"I… I…" Mrs. Lin stammered and subconsciously grabbed her husband's clothes, looking very nervous and afraid.
Because while it was her son's room, it was also the room of her deceased daughter-in-law.
Even though she had nothing to do with her daughter-in-law's death, she somehow felt extremely panicky.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense, or you'll stay in the living room by yourself." Mr. Lin said impatiently.
Mrs. Lin's heart tightened and she quickly said, "I'll keep quiet. I don't want to stay in the living room alone."
She was already scared half to death before. If she was scared again, she would have a heart attack.
"Master Lu, that's her personality. Don't worry about her." Seeing that Mrs. Lin complied immediately, Mr. Lin immediately led Lu Zijia to the third floor.
As soon as she stepped onto the third floor, Lu Zijia felt an even stronger evil energy coming at her.
