"Did you see any strangers upstairs this morning My room—I think someone got into my room!" Fu Xiaoyao's face was pale, and she trembled uncontrollably at the thought of what happened in her dream.,A man's low voice rang out, laced with the raspiness of someone just waking up, "Aunt Song, why don't you go buy some throat lozenges first",This person apparently forgot about his own existence.。