C168 White Dog
I had just reached the small, nice door when I heard the sound of giggling from the inside. It was heavy and stuffy, and it sounded very old. It was clear that this wasn't a good sound. It seemed that Liu Guangliang was indeed in his room, and he hadn't left yet.
However, the window didn't hear anything. Just as I was about to knock on the door, I stopped him and whispered, "Listen
