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The night deepened.
Just as Jiang Xiaoxin was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard an unusual melody coming from downstairs. What she could be certain of was that it was just her and Wang Xiaoqiang in the mansion, she lived upstairs and Wang Xiaoqiang lived downstairs.
She knew that Wang Xiaoqiang had stepped out for a short while earlier and had come back. However, what she could be certain of was that Wang Xiaoqiang came back alone. Moreover, when Wang Xiaoqiang had returned, she had opened the curtains to look. It was clear, crystal clear, only Wang Xiaoqiang was there. No one else had entered the mansion.
But how could there be the singing of a woman coming from downstairs when Wang Xiaoqiang was the only person there?
Could it be that a woman had unintentionally stumbled in here?