Aunt Song turned off the vacuum cleaner in her hand and looked at her in surprise, "I'm here, Madam, what's wrong with you","Did you see any strangers upstairs this morning My room—someone seems to have gotten into my room!" Fu Xiaoyao's face was as white as paper. She shuddered uncontrollably, thinking about what happened in her dream.,Just as I was thinking how to brush this matter aside, the measured footsteps of a calm person approached.。