Lost? Both brothers immediately focused their attention.
Then... then there was nothing more!
Lost what?! Tell us what you lost!
In the time they spent waiting, the person outside had already entered. Ye Yunhuai was startled when he recognized him. It was his younger maternal uncle.
The man had a sky-high hairline, yet insisted on slicking his hair back. He was still wearing a suit, probably because he had only recently finished work.
Qiao Man looked surprised to see him. "Qiao Liang, what brings you here?"
"Sis." Qiao Liang lifted what he was holding. "I brought your bag. You forgot it."
"This memory of mine." Qiao Man lightly tapped her forehead, took the bag, and smiled.
"Thank goodness for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to work on my documents tonight. Stay for dinner."
Qiao Liang instinctively glanced around at everyone present, looking somewhat hesitant. Qiao Man unhurriedly added some fuel to the fire.
"It's already dark. Be careful you don't run into a ghost walking home alone."
Qiao Liang's smile froze, but his body honestly sat down. "Sis, don't scare me. You know perfectly well I've encountered ghosts before."
That piqued Ye Chuyan's curiosity. He tilted his head. "Ghosts?"
Qiao Liang knew the Ye brothers. At the question, he rubbed his nose sheepishly.
"It happened back in college. I was haunted for a long time. Every night when I went to sleep, I'd hear a woman's voice, as though it were drifting around my ears, saying, 'Go to sleep, go to sleep.'"
That's pretty creepy.
It certainly was.
Ye Chuyan nodded instinctively and popped the shrimp he had peeled into Ye Xunzhi's mouth.
*But actually, your roommate in the bunk above you had just gotten a girlfriend and had to fall asleep to her voice every night. And