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Family Of Ghosts

After a car accident, Cen Pan lost every loved one aside from her younger brother, who was lying in the ICU. Feeling that she was on the verge of suffocating from the burden of medical fees right after graduation, she was visited by her grandmother in her dream. "Darling, I had a friend who really loves the clothes you design. Would you burn one of them for him? He will pay you handsomely." Cen Pan simply found it surreal, but did so anyway so that she could be at ease. The next night, her grandmother gave her an address and a password in her dream. "Here, this is the password of the safe, and his payment is in there." Skeptical, Cen Pan looked for the safe at the address, and found a diamond worth a hundred grand in the safe! After that, her deceased family members kept appearing in her dreams. "Darling, it's going to rain tomorrow—so bring an umbrella." "Darling, I met a hacker who had been dead for a hundred years, and he’s asking if you want to inherit his lost art." "Darling, do you have a boyfriend? I just made a friend who really wants you to marry his grandson!" Marry? Cen Pan immediately shook her head, but was stunned when her grandfather showed the grandson's photo. Why did he resemble her new boss so much?!

Wishes Come True · Geral
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140 Chs

That Ghost Is Hitting That Other Auntie

Editor: Henyee Translations

Kitten Ye's small actions didn't escape the two of them. Cen Pan looked upstairs and saw nothing.

Cen Pan looked at Ye Xiao and continued to coax him patiently. "What nightmare did you have? Can you tell me?"

Suddenly, Kitten Ye seemed to have thought of something terrifying. His face was pale and his entire body started to tremble.

Cen Pan was a little panicked. She didn't know what Kitten Ye dreamed that made him so afraid.

Cen Pan carried Kitten Ye in her arms and stroked his back gently. Her heart ached. "Forget it. If you aren't willing to say it, it's fine. I will accompany you."

Kitten Ye buried his head in Cen Pan's arms. His tears wet Cen Pan's shirt, and he said softly with a sobbing tone, "I… I think I saw a ghost."

Cen Pan's hand froze in mid-air and her expression was grave. "A ghost? Is it a dream?"

Ye Xiao sat up straight and looked around but saw nothing.