Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

Such opaque responses left many people perplexed.

However, the idea of filming small videos in the Ghost House piqued many people’s curiosity. Despite having entertained the thought before, they hadn’t pursued it because they believed that it was impossible. But now it seemed feasible, they were raring to go.

For a period of time, many groups, laden with loads of filming equipment, trooped into the house to shoot their videos. The hustle and bustle in the Ghost House exceeded that in the Fantasy Space.

But, the Ghost House’s space was limited, unlike the Fantasy Space, it couldn’t host too many people. Thus, the ones who were left waiting decided to entertain themselves in the Fantasy Space, inadvertently making it popular.

Before long, the day of the tiger’s departure from the holiday resort arrived.

Late at night, after the tourists had left, the Rescue Centre staff drove up to pick the tiger from the pet house.

The tiger had grown so fond of the place that it didn’t want to leave. It simply refused to get into the van. The place had tasty food, refreshing drinks, and fun activities. Leaving seemed so dull in comparison.

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The Rescue Centre staff tried to tranquilize it, but it wouldn’t come out, making it impossible for them to do so.