Chapter 4: The Kidnapper Outside the house was a stone-paved path and street lamps casting a warm light. That light didn't reach the room, and once inside, they felt as if they had entered an entirely different space. Wang Jiexiang traced the wall upwards, and in no time, she found the light switch. "Click." The ceiling's fluorescent light flickered, lethargically lighting up the room. What greeted her eyes was a small one-bedroom home. The house was tidy, and the items were arranged neatly. Beautiful…