Wen Boya cried as she seized the chance to snatch Qin Yan into her arms and hold her tight.
"That useless Fu Rong! Failing to protect his daughter was bad enough, and now he's failed to protect his granddaughter too!"
"And what were those uncles of yours doing? Are they completely useless?!"
"My poor little granddaughter, tell Grandma who hurt you. When they come down here, I'll avenge you. If I don't kill them a thousand times over, my name isn't Wen Boya."
Holding Qin Yan, Wen Boya unleashed one sentence after another, cursing the Fu Family one moment and declaring ominously that she wanted to hack people up the next.
Qin Yan couldn't get a single word in.
Fu Qinghuan's expression was icy too, her ghostly eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Baby, who hurt you? Mommy and Grandma will avenge you."
Qin Yan said, "No, I didn't..."
"Don't be scared, baby. It doesn't matter if they aren't dead yet. They'll die sooner or later. We won't reincarnate. We'll wait right here for them. We have all the time in the world."
Qin Yan: ...
"I-I'm not dead yet."
Finally, Qin Yan managed to get those words out during a gap in their conversation.
"What?"
But the two ghosts clearly didn't believe Qin Yan. They only looked at her with even greater pity.
"It's okay, baby. Lots of newly dead ghosts can't accept it. Some even forget how they died."
"Boohoo... my poor baby..."
Qin Yan said, "...Mommy, Grandma, I really am not dead."
She hurriedly pointed at Lingti.
"Lingti brought me here. I'm still alive."
Both women turned their gazes to Lingti at the same time.
Lingti sat elegantly upright, tail swishing back and forth.
"Hello, Yan-Yan's mommy and grandma, meow~"
After coming to the Spirit Realm, it could