Roasting His Highness over the fire (1)
Translator: 549690339
"After I fell into the water, my body was eaten by the fish, and now only my head is intact. I'll give you my head as an apology." The water ghost sobbed and reached out to remove the head.
From now on, he was going to turn from a water ghost into a headless ghost.
Lu huaijiang's face immediately drooped.
Who would f * cking send their head to the other party as an apology?
Lu huaijiang's gaze made the water ghost cry even more miserably.
"How long have you been a water ghost? Have you harmed anyone before?" Jiang huailu blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes moved slightly in the young man's palm, making the young man withdraw his palm slightly.
"Ghosts don't know the years. I count the number of fireworks people in the city set off every year to determine the age. I've already seen 32 fireworks and hung red lanterns 32 times. I've never harmed anyone before. It was my first time this morning. I saw him crying so hard that my heart softened, so I let him go."