"Yes, thank you, Master."
The ghosts knelt down to Lu Zijia and the others willingly again. "I wish the two masters a long life together."
As soon as they finished speaking, the group of ghosts began to disperse the strong resentment on their bodies.
As the resentment left, their bodies, which were originally surrounded by black fog, gradually became transparent.
Lu Zijia was actually a bit embarrassed by the sincere wishes of more than ten ghosts.
Because the goal of living as long as the sky was really too far away. It made her, who was still a rookie, feel a bit of pain in her eggs.
Huh? Something seemed wrong?
And when Lu Zijia looked at the man next to her, she immediately understood what was wrong.
Her man shouldn't be the one in pain, because she wasn't the one with the eggs. It was her man…
