Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 721

“Was there anyone here a few days ago?” Ariana asked, staring at the Lights in the house too.

“I don’t think so, but I’m not sure.” The administrator scratched his head in bewilderment. “This place is pretty desolate, so we rarely get any tenants. I don’t come by here very often, either. I’LL drop by to arrange the cleaning once a month, and I won’t come here unless there’s business. To be honest, you’re the first person who’s shown interest in renting this month.”

The administrator sounded quite pleased by this, but Ariana’s attention was still drawn to the house where the lights had mysteriously turned on.

Without taking her eyes off the Lit house, she asked the administrator, “Do you know anything about the owner of that house?”

“There used to be an elderly couple and their young daughter living there. The couple passed away in an accident, and I think their relatives inherited the property. The little girl was taken away not long after,” the administrator explained, continuing to show Ariana around the area.

Seeing that Ariana did not ask further about the house, he moved on.

showed her were all quite similar, and since she was only staying for a short while,

the living room on the ground floor was well-kept and clean, without a speck of dust

twice and paid the deposit for

left, satisfied with her purchase, she sat on the sofa in the Living room

as she went upstairs, she immediately

upstairs rooms earlier, which consisted of the bedrooms. Now, when she treaded up the creaky stairs and pushed open the door to

on the light switch, and the scene before her was worse than she could have

a corner of the room, and the moldy smell primarily came from the bed, covered in stained and yellowed bedding and tousled in disarray, as if someone

the administrator’s claim of monthly cleaning was a complete Lie. No wonder he said the neighborhood was desolate

to convince herself that it was just a fixer-upper. She braced herself to get on the bed and sleep, but the sight of the gross yellowing bedding made her want to run

out her phone and tried calling the administrator to demand an explanation,

her clothes to keep warm through the night, but the damp, musty smell emanating from the room made it difficult to stay in there, let alone sleep. So, she cracked open the window to ventilate the room and

scenery held a unique charm. A small creek trickled peacefully nearby, and the cool breeze had a fresh scent that