A Child's Longing for a Bit of Warmth

Huai's tone sounded both cold and serious, prompting Wen Xin to pay more attention. It seemed like Wen Huai had discovered something in Ghost's Domain.

"What's the deal with Grandma's identity? Is there something special about it?" Wen Xin asked in a calm and casual manner, as if she didn't find the matter important, while sitting on the sofa.

On the other end of the line, Wen Huai, hearing Wen Xin's indifferent tone, felt a bit confused. Given how much Wen Xin cared about their grandmother, he found it hard to believe she could remain so composed upon hearing this news.

"Sis, did you already know something?" Wen Huai couldn't maintain his composure under Wen Xin's nonchalant attitude. He felt a mix of confusion and frustration.

"Know what? That she has ties to the Ghost's Domain? Or something else?" Wen Xin lounged lazily on the sofa, her fingers lightly tapping the armrest, looking nonchalant but seemingly deep in thought.