I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart

Li Qingran and Xie Ying’an were the first to come out of the Ghost House, and then they waited outside for Wu Zixian, Ma Qingsheng, and Zheng Chunming, the three of them.

These three were a bit floaty in their steps, especially Zheng Chunming, who ran over and grabbed Li Qingran’s hand, shaking: "Qingran, I saw several headless ghosts, I was scared to death."

Li Qingran comforted her: "Don’t be afraid, they’re all fake."

Zheng Chunming trembled, "I wasn’t scared initially, but there were cries of women everywhere inside, it completely broke my defense."

Broke the defense? Li Qingran wanted to laugh a bit, her defense could have been more broken than Zheng Chunming’s?

Xie Ying’an also didn’t know what came over him, burying his head on her shoulder all the way, that tall figure, bending his back all along, not even tired.

Following them was Song Shize dressed in red from head to toe—red shirt, red pants, red shoes—almost blinding them.

It seemed Song Shize had made Ruan Ruan angry, both of them had a cold face, and returned to the old way of mutual distaste.

The group waited by the exit for Li Qingmo and Teacher Sun for over half an hour before Teacher Sun slowly emerged, dragging the leg-weary Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo’s face was white as a sheet, apparently, he had really been scared.

Xie Ying’an and Li Qingran had guessed it early on, so there was nothing to be surprised about.