C122 A Contract Hate

"A moment of impulse. I almost accidentally turned into a ghost. "

"Lin Yin'er is already dead. What is the relationship between you and Lie now?" Lan Tingyan asked.

"Uh..." Xiaoxiao scratched her head awkwardly and frowned helplessly. "You know that I stayed with him to save Maomao. Then I pretended to be his fiancée or something. Now that Lin Yin'er is dead