Chapter 10 Asking King Yan for You

"Alright, stop crying. You're already married, why are you still crying like a child?" Yun Shangyuan said with amused indulgence as he reached out and pinched her nose.

Hearing his comforting words, Feng Yueya cried even harder.

"Wuu... I'm only sixteen, in the prime of my youth, how can you... wuu... be so cruel to me... wuu..."

Sixteen? Cruel to her...

"Pfft—" Yun Shangyuan couldn't help it and burst out laughing, "Yue Yaya, in your past life, you were already eighteen. Are you sure you're only sixteen?"

Gah—

The crying stopped abruptly. This ghost was mocking her, mocking her for pretending to be younger!

Unable to contain her anger, Feng Yueya retorted loudly: "How does it matter if I was eighteen in my previous life? In this life, I am genuinely sixteen!

And why do you know about my past life? How do you know about my reincarnation?"

This ghost must know something; she had to get it out of him today.

Watching Feng Yueya's eyes dart about, Yun Shangyuan's gaze shifted, and he said with a smile:

"Let me tell you the truth. You died in your previous life, and your soul went to Yama Palace.

It just so happened that I didn't have a wife, so I asked King Yan for you, and he agreed.

But as soon as I took you out of the Yama Palace, your soul automatically attached to this body. I calculated and realized you were fated to this girl, which is why you were able to inhabit her.

Since you were able to return to the living, of course, that was a good thing, so I let you stay in her body.

Now you should know why you're my wife and why I know about your reincarnation."

Is that so?

Feng Yueya's brows furrowed deeply as she pondered the credibility of his words.

His explanation seemed reasonable, but she had no memory of her soul ever being in Yama Palace. Could it be that ghosts who return to life don't remember what happened in the Underworld?

Maybe King Yan erased her memory.

Sigh, it's truly tragic; to think she had finally returned to life and ended up with a burdensome ghost clinging to her.

She had already been promised to him by King Yan; it seemed impossible to get rid of this ghost anytime soon...