The sound of something being dragged echoed in the silent apartment lobby.
Yang Jian, with a blank expression, dragged a chair out of a room.
"Captain Yang, what are you doing with a chair?"
Sun Rui, leaning on his cane, stood in the middle of the lobby, looking at him with a puzzled expression.
"Sleeping," Yang Jian replied.
Sleeping?
Sun Rui was suddenly bewildered, "Sleeping here? Are you getting kicked out by your wife with nowhere else to go, so you come here to sleep?"
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "Why do you have such strange ideas?"
"Maybe I've watched too many TV dramas recently, and my mind can't help but wander," Sun Rui said.
"If you're bored, you should read more books instead of watching TV."
Yang Jian added, "I need to sleep here, but after falling asleep, I will encounter a ghost in my dreams. During that time, my body might have some abnormal reactions. Keep an eye on me, and if necessary, seal me off."