Translator – Xiao He Lian

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Chapter 147.2

“…” The little boy was silent for a second after which requested, “Don’t you might have any reminiscence in any respect?”

Wen Chi shook his head.

The little boy raised one nook of his mouth and squeezed out a chilly “heh” from his throat.

Wen Chi: “?”

The little boy mentioned: “I believe you had been fooled to loss of life earlier than you died.”

Wen Chi: “…”

Rattling it!

Can this little brat discuss? Why can he both faux to be deaf and mute and say nothing, or he can choke individuals to loss of life when he opens his mouth?

I’m so offended! Offended! Offended!

Wen Chi was so offended that his face turned blue and he yelled angrily on the little boy.

It’s a pity that the little boy has perfected the flexibility to deal with him as air in a really quick time. Regardless of how a lot he yelled, he didn;t even increase his eyes and as a substitute focused on sitting in entrance of his desk, practising calligraphy.

In the long run, Wen Chi stopped speaking when he was drained. Happily, he didn’t must drink water or eat on this state.

Wen Chi circled across the room twice, trying right here and there, after which stopped in entrance of the desk.

He sat beside the desk, making an attempt to see what the little boy was writing. However the phrases the little boy wrote had been so unusual that he couldn’t acknowledge them even after studying them for a very long time.

“What are you writing?” Wen Chi pointed at one of many characters curiously, “What is that this character?”

As quickly as he completed talking, he heard the little boy say impatiently: “Take your hand away.”

Wen Chi “…”

Wen Chi’s scorching face was pressed in opposition to his chilly buttocks1(one’s enthusiasm is met with one other particular person’s chilly perspective, be given the chilly shoulder), and he actually regretted it. He secretly cursed himself for being silly, figuring out that this little brat had a foul mood however he nonetheless took the initiative to get nearer to him.

But when he doesn’t get nearer to him, then there isn’t a different place for him to go, at present solely the little boy may see him and listen to him.

Pondering of this, Wen Chi felt fairly relieved. He laid quietly on the desk. He was initially watching the little boy follow calligraphy, however as he watched, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the little boy’s face.

Wen Chi needed to admit that this little child is absolutely handsome. He has a fairly nostril and eyes however has a pungent face2(unhealthy character?), however this could not have an effect on his capability to develop as much as turn out to be a good-looking man who will attraction hundreds of women.

Wen Chi was fascinated and by the point he reacted, the little boy had already put down his brush.

Wen Chi instantly jumped up: “The place are you going?”

The little boy ignored him, modified his garments and walked out of the home.

Wen Chi adopted him all the best way and located the little boy coming to the yard of the home.

The yard was very giant, with every kind of herbs drying on the cabinets and on the bottom. Two maids had been holding bamboo baskets and accumulating herbs. Once they circled and noticed the little boy, they referred to as him “Younger Grasp”.

The little boy nodded at them and joined them in accumulating the herbs.

Wen Chi intentionally walked as much as the 2 maids and waved in entrance of them however the two maids had been busy doing their work and handed proper by way of him.

Wen Chi seemed slightly disillusioned as he seemed on the busy figures of the 2 maids.

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Wen Chi stayed right here for greater than ten days and acquired a normal understanding of the household’s scenario. Briefly, it was a household of three plus two maids who helped the mistress of the home to make natural drugs. After all, the little boy would additionally assist occasionally.

Oh, by the best way, the little boy’s title is Shi Ye.

Shi Ye refused to inform Wen Chi his title at any value however Wen Chi took it upon herself to flip by way of Shi Ye’s books earlier than he discovered the title – and unusually sufficient, Wen Chi was typically capable of contact objects, however just for a comparatively quick time period.

As a way to take a look at methods to contact actual objects, Wen Chi usually touched right here and there. When he noticed Shi Ye, he couldn’t assist however pat him on the shoulder.

At first, Shi Ye was disgusted with Wen Chi’s patting on his shoulder, however later he appeared to know that Wen Chi would by no means succeed, so he turned detached.

Wen Chi lived a boring life.

He has accepted the truth that he’s a lonely ghost with no reminiscence and no place to reincarnate. Nobody can see him besides Shi Ye, so he may solely focus his life solely on Shi Ye.

When Shi Ye learnt calligraphy, he watched from the facet.

When Shi Ye collected herbs, he watched from the facet.

When Shi Ye went to mattress, he watched from the facet.

Typically when he will get bored with watching, he would cover in the home and take into consideration one thing else. The lonely ghost wouldn’t be drained or hungry, and when he was bored stiff, he would envy Shi Ye for with the ability to move the time by sleeping when he was drained.

That night, Shi Ye went to have a meal. Wen Chi didn’t need to watch from the sidelines and drool, so he selected to attend in the home for Shi Ye to return again.

He was mendacity on Shi Ye’s mattress for an unknown period of time when he abruptly heard a creak within the quiet air.

The door was opened.

“Child!” Wen Chi ran over fortunately, “You’re again.”

Shi Ye walked in by way of the door. He was solely seven or eight years previous, not tall, and his head solely reached Wen Chi’s chest.

However Wen Chi nonetheless seen the irregular flush spreading on Shi Ye’s cheeks. He was surprised for a second, then bent down and mentioned, “Child, what’s unsuitable with you? Your face is so purple.”

Shi Ye gave the impression to be in poor spirits, his expression wan, like he was very uncomfortable. He tilted his head to keep away from Wen Chi’s gaze and mentioned in a chilly tone, “You haven’t left but?”

Wen Chi puzzled: “The place ought to I am going?”

Shi Ye glanced at him, then walked round him and walked in: “Didn’t you say you needed to look elsewhere?”