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After driving around Happisland City for more than twenty minutes, Randy stopped in front of a two-story house.
Lord had rented a house, and Randy came over to take a look and felt that it was not safe for her to live alone, so he rent a new house for her. The hostess had worked as a nanny before and only had a daughter in the house. There was no man, so Randy was relieved.
The lights of the room on the second floor were still on because Lord read books late every day.
Randy turned the car off and got out. He stood in the yard and looked at the light on the second floor quietly. The curtains were tightly closed, and only the dim yellow light was on.
It was less than a few minutes before midnight. Someone was having fireworks in the distance. Because hearing the sound of the car's engine, the hostess opened the door and found that Randy was standing at the door, and asked, "Why don't you ring the doorbell?"
"Cali, happy New Year." Randy nodded and said to her.
