Chapter 19: The Sigh of the Ancestor
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Xu Yang: "..."
Although Wang Xinjun had been talking about "little ghost" at the time, Xu Yang had thought that he was just complaining about his son making trouble in his internet café.
So, it was meant literally?
"My, my child... is dead?" Xu Yang said with eyes wide, unbelievingly asking.
Xia Xin felt awkward and didn't know how to start explaining.
Jiangli, however, said nonchalantly, "Yes, and judging by his appearance, he's been dead for at least a month or two."
Xu Yang: "So, you're saying that..."
After his son went missing, he was already dead?
Xu Yang's face turned pale, and he blacked out for a moment before collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Jiangli frowned slightly, feeling that these people seemed a little too fragile. She instructed Xia Xin, who was beside her, "Go check on him."
Xia Xin snapped to attention and hurried over, first helping Liu Rongrong up.