C448 Past events

Anxiety ghosts were anxious. What needed to be asked had to be asked clearly.

Ghaost encouraged himself in his heart, then cleared his throat and said: "Fang Fang, there is something I want to ask you."

"What?" Zhang Fangfang leaned into his embrace and squinted her eyes comfortably, "Today's weather is really good."

"Yeah." Ghost answered absent-mindedly, "Well..