Qin Qingluo's eyebrows immediately furrowed upon hearing this, with deeper suspicions arising within her heart.
These words had been spoken by the little one before, and she hadn't taken them to heart, assuming it was just a child's wild imagination. The Prince Mansion is heavily guarded inside and out, with numerous protective charms against evil spirits, so where could the talk of ghosts come from?
Yin Weiyin's expression remained unchanged; he only slightly nodded, signaling Qin Yue to continue.
"That ghost... it has big Grandma..." Qin Yue struggled to gesture, attempting to describe the terrifying scene, "Daddy... Daddy chased the ghost away, but, but the ghost came back, changed clothes, still... big Grandma..."
Her words were fragmented, carrying the chaotic logic unique to children, yet they didn't seem false.
