Tomb Ghost's five fingers curled slightly.
For some reason, it felt a little nervous.
The flower basket was so small and fragile. If it accidentally used too much force, the basket would break.
Worry tightened its whole body unconsciously.
The girl couldn't help giggling at the way Tomb Ghost stared at the little flower basket as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Ah Piao, why are you so nervous?"
"It's not porcelain."
"Even if the little flower basket falls on the ground, it won't break."
"But—"
The girl looked thoughtful. "The flowers inside will spill out."
"So you still have to be careful."
These dried flowers were all she had left.
But she had bought some new Baby's Breath with her pocket money.
She planned to make more dried Baby's Breath and put it in a glass bottle in her room.
It would definitely look beautiful.
"Ah Piao, I'm leaving."
Tomb Ghost nodded.
Its eyes were still on the little flower basket.
"Ah Piao, I'm leaving. Aren't you even going to look at me?"
The girl's slightly reproachful words made Tomb Ghost look up.
It wasn't that her words had made it feel embarrassed.
Rather, there seemed to be something off about her tone.
What was wrong?
It looked at the girl in confusion.
"I'm leaving."
The girl repeated what she'd said before.
Tomb Ghost nodded.
It knew.
Hadn't the girl just said that...?
Wait.
Tomb Ghost's expression froze slightly as it sensed something was wrong.
Leaving...?
Seeing that Tomb Ghost had finally realized, the girl curved her lips, but there was little light in her eyes. They looked somewhat dim.
"Ah Piao, I'm moving away."
Moving?
Tomb Ghost tilted its head.
What did that mean?
The confusion on Tomb Ghost's face was so obvious that a few genuine