He regretted it, but it was already too late.
So, he, who was extremely resentful and unwilling to let go, wanted to take revenge for himself. At the same time, he also wanted to cut off the possibility that Grandma Qian would fool people again.
Lu Zijia certainly saw the regret in Qiu Ansheng's eyes, but she didn't say anything.
He was already dead. What else could she say?
There were many things that couldn't be undone after the wrong choice.
"Fellow Lu, maybe we can help him more."
Jin Junyi, who had been pretending to be invisible on the side, finally couldn't bear to speak at this moment.
Lu Zijia glanced at him with cold eyes. "Help him? Help him with what? Becoming the King of Ghosts? Or to bring him back to life?"
This guy was indeed a nice person.
"Well…"
