Mr. Ding had invited Boss Zheng and Qin Sisi to rid the house of the evil spirit. Now, as Qin Sisi volunteered to proceed, he and his wife were more than willing.
Just as they considered complying with Qin Sisi's request, Ding Jiayuan gazed at them with sparkling eyes and excitedly proclaimed first, "Are you going ghost hunting? That sounds fun, I want to go too."
Qin Sisi was taken aback. Fun? She hadn't seen the brutality of fierce ghosts nor the sorrow of displaced spirits!
However, before she could object, Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding had already sternly denied their daughter's impulsive desire.
A child's playfulness was permissible, but their safety was non-negotiable. It was a parental boundary.
Thus, Jia Yuan could only pout unhappily and watch as Sisi, carrying Ye You, headed toward the collapsible door leading to the landscape painting.
Just as Qin Sisi was opening the door, Mr. Ding suddenly spoke from behind her, "Master Qin, you will come back up once you're done, right?"