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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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Chapter 9 Ling Ji

Xue Ling gave a faint smile and reached out his hand to He Qing with a gentle expression.

His smile was now even more brilliant as he looked at the outstandingly unusual girl before him. Xue Ling felt half proud and half unhappy—in the crowd of tens of thousands, only the girl in front of him was not wearing makeup. Although she might not necessarily be especially pretty, when compared to the other girls in the venue, who seemed carbon-copied, she still stood out. However, this was definitely not one of his fans. Otherwise, she would surely look the same as they did...

But that didn't matter.

Xue Ling's eyes and brows curled with his smile as he faced He Qing.

Now she wasn't, but she would be soon.

Their hands clasped together.

He Qing bit her lip and slowly stretched out her plump, white hand.