Miss Qiao Lainan was taken aback on one side.
She even wanted to ridicule her cousin, had her brains been damaged from the miscarriage? How could she believe ghosts actually existed in this world?
She thought that her foolish cousin was going to be reprimanded by Lu Lingche again.
However, to her surprise, Lu Lingche not only didn't scold her, he actually embraced her instead!
He even spoke earnestly, "No, if the gestation month was too early, it wouldn't have developed enough to become a ghost. If the fetus were older, it might be a different story."
Qiao Lainan found the whole thing ridiculous!
Unable to contain herself, she looked towards the assistant, her eyes filled with questioning, "Does Lu Lingche also believe in ghosts?"
The assistant ignored her, standing silently like a log.
At this moment, Qiao Yin couldn't care less about Qiao Lainan. She gripped Lu Lingche's shirt tightly, creating deep wrinkles on his previously smooth shirt.