Arthur's words made Cotton and Grandma Andor tremble, and they looked at each other reluctantly.
"Cotton, it's so good to see you!"
"Me too!"
The two began to say their goodbyes to each other.
However, the young 'Spirit Medium' interjected quite abruptly—
"Have you two misunderstood something?"
Cotton and Grandma Andor turned to look at Arthur, confusion showing on their faces.
"What I said about time running out is not just about Mr. Cotton, but both of your time is almost up!"
The young 'Spirit Medium' pointed to Cotton and Grandma Andor's hands that were still tightly clasped.
Lost Souls and living humans can't touch each other.
Unless...
The human is about to die.
Haunted by the ghost of Baron Kemir, the elderly Grandma Andor had already unknowingly reached the end of her life.
"What?!"
