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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 7 Cold Blood

Having heard his wife's words, as if he had received an amnesty, the middle-aged man immediately sprang up from the keyboard. During the process, he accidentally hit another key and couldn't help but look back pensively at the computer screen, where over forty characters had already been typed.

Alas, with a tigress at home, how could he, a henpecked husband, cope?

Lying in bed, he looked at his wife's youthful and beautiful face and finally sighed with resignation, "Forget it, if my wife is that good, then a tigress she shall be! A man should be as magnanimous as me!"

No sooner had he muttered this than his wife turned over, and he immediately held his breath and swallowed his words, not daring to make a sound.

Perhaps due to exhaustion, in the blink of an eye, he had already drifted soundly into sleep.

Curiously, today he had a dream. The person in the dream happened to be his father-in-law.