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Five years later.
Spirit Cultivation Realm, Ghost Realm.
"Grandpa Ghost, Grandpa Ghost, when will my mother come out? I haven't seen her for three months~" A little girl with round eyes and a chubby face was tugging on the sleeve of the Ghost Ancestor, swinging it back and forth.
The Ghost Ancestor was not the least bit annoyed. Instead, he squatted down with a smile, patiently comforting her, "Xiao Xue, don't worry. Your mother will definitely come out in a few days!"
Xiao Xue pouted her pink lips in dissatisfaction, "You said the same thing two months ago and the same thing one month ago. Grandpa Ghost, you're lying again! I'm not going to talk to you!"
The Ghost Ancestor was stumped, and in a placating tone said, "Little sweetheart, little darling, how about Grandpa Ghost takes you to town to play? I'll buy you some candied hawthorn?"
