"Don't come over, don't come over, there's a ghost, there's a ghost! Help!" Ye Qiu arrived at the villa, where Chu Cheng was clutching his head in sheer panic, darting around like a frightened rat.
"Husband, don't run away, look how cute our child is." Song Jin followed behind him, cradling a bundle of Ghost Energy in her arms, smiling with a face full of tenderness.
"Ah! Madwoman, you madwoman!" Chu Cheng kept calling Song Jin a madwoman, not realizing that he himself was no different from a madman.
"Husband, don't you like our child?" Song Jin's face suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and cold, her eyes fixedly staring at Chu Cheng.
"This is not my child, it's a ghost, a ghost!" Chu Cheng screamed frantically, and in his carelessness, he fell to the ground and started to crawl on all fours, nearly breaking down.
