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She Can See Ghosts

This text has no male lead, no romance. The female lead is slightly timid in the first volume, a bit infatuated in the second, and from the third volume onwards... life seems like a Siberian Husky. Below is the sequence of volumes, if there are chapters missing, they're probably blocked. 1 Who's best at murder and dismemberment? Look in the suitcase for jackals and wolves. 2 I can handle tutoring, even rocks can be turned to gold. 3 Freshman military training brings tears, Changan loves to eat smoked sausage. 4 A thousand miles of predestined marriage hangs by a thread, whether it's good or bad all depends on fate. 5 My idol is the absolute best, the idol chose me to be their partner. 6 The boss behind the scenes is here, doing whatever they want without logic. 7 Ghost Festival inspiration comes late, helplessly put here. 8 Official advancement and wealth cost a child's life, a good son leaps like a carp over the dragon gate. 9 A trip to the plastic surgery clinic, all the fat is shaken off. 11 Who in the Human World can resist a beauty? Run out of roman numerals, use numbers instead. 11 Turtles may live long, but still dread the end, the characters fear a 404. 12 The local zombie looks handsome, cries out adorably when opening its mouth. 13 One dance captures the city, the beauty of the past fades away. There's a lot more, too tired to write the summary...

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Outer Chapter 2

Lin Lin huffed as he walked toward his apartment.

He had detested his great-grandfather since he was little, a disdain without reason. As a child, understanding nothing, he longed to cling to the only relative he had left while also harboring a heart full of animosity. Thus, his entire childhood was riddled with guilt and remorse. He felt like a bad kid, unworthy of his great-grandfather.

But as he grew older, Lin Lin slowly realized that his great-grandfather likewise disliked him. The way the old man looked at him was as if he were a dish, and not even a preferred one at that, but viewed with criticism and reluctance.

Although young, he was aware he wasn't foolish, so naturally, as he went through his rebellious phase, he disregarded his great-grandfather in return, immersing himself in his little world. Perhaps even now, he had not emerged from that emotional state.