C663 Inspect the Faang Family

Mrs. Faang's words, coupled with her twelve raised hands, enveloped the entire villa in an eerie, unseen atmosphere. Zhang Konghui shivered, hugging himself as if chilled, yet he attempted to maintain a veneer of calm, saying, "No, it can't be, right? Maybe the northwestern wind last night brought in a cold front, and everyone slept poorly, leading to nightmares..