Hearing that, Bai Liyue burst out laughing. "Yeah, yeah, you were a clever little ghost, right?"
Jin Suying shook her head. "No! I was the smartest beautiful ghost in that haunted house."
"Yeah... you were so smart that instead of scaring me, you scared yourself, tripped upon my gift kept in the dark, and hurt yourself," she teased.
As Bai Liyue spoke, that beautiful memory flashed in Jin Suying's mind. Those were such happy days, without any trouble, without any pain, without any person called Qin Yufeng. She laughed at the memory and at the same time, her eyes began to fill with tears. She looked at Chen Ziyue and began to cry.
"You... you are really Bai Liyue?" she asked, her voice shaky and her tone full of sadness.