Leng Rongrong had been busy with the production team for the whole day. When night came, she packed up rather early and drove straight home.
The journey was smooth, and just as they reached home, Leng Rongrong was shocked by a female ghost-like fellow with unkempt hair and dirty face.
Almost instinctively, she kicked the female ghost who had almost fallen toward her away.
Then, she heard a familiar scream.
而这个女鬼后面，一匹健壮的马正在追着她跑，看到女鬼被踹，马儿很高兴的扬起来的蹄子。
"Torrential rain? Why did you come to the front yard?" Leng Rongrong looked at the horse, then at Leng Qingqing who was on the ground.
Leng Qingqing lay on the ground in a terrible state. Her hair and face were unkempt like a lunatic. With a scream, she looked up at Leng Rongrong, her eyes full of resentment.
"Leng Qingqing?" Leng Rongrong looked at her for a long time before she recognized the female ghost as Leng Qingqing."What are you doing here? Did you bully rainstorm?"
