Zhu Yong hurriedly went to get the pass for the Ghost Market, and respectfully handed it to Qin Qin.
Qin Qin took the box that Zhu Yong handed over, then opened it, looking at a pitch-black wooden token with only one word on it: "Pass".
"Master Mo, Madam Mo, this is the pass for the Ghost Market. You both are quite lucky, as the Ghost Market will open tomorrow."
Zhu Yong said respectfully, and Qin Qin nodded, "Thank you."
Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen left Zhu Yong's villa and returned to the hotel.
Qin Qin held the Ghost Market pass in her hand, while Mo Yunchen embraced her from behind, sensing a subtle coldness in her body. He worriedly grasped her hand, "Cold?"
"Not cold, I'm fine, don't worry!"
Qin Qin turned her head to look at Mo Yunchen, speaking softly.
"Okay!"
"Let's eat, I'm hungry."
That night, Qin Qin's body became cold again, and Mo Yunchen held her tightly, ignoring the chill creeping over his own body.
