Lin Yaya was trembling all over, a loud buzzing ringing in her ears.
She couldn't wrap her head around it. The apartment had seemed perfect in every way, but to think it was hiding such a huge, unseen problem.
On the other end of the line, Granny Zhang was still rambling. "Xiao Lin, dear, I actually wanted to talk you out of renting it back then. But my old man said he was afraid we'd ruin their business and the family would come after us for revenge."
"It's not that I hid it from you on purpose, but since we're talking about it now, I have to urge you to move out as soon as possible!"
Lin Yaya trembled and asked cautiously, "What exactly is wrong with the apartment?"
"Well, it was about three years ago. The tenant was a newlywed bride, I think. Her mother-in-law drove her insane. The poor girl couldn't take it anymore, so she hanged herself from the clothes-drying rack in that apartment."
