Ximen Changqing gave a bittersweet smile, a glint of tears welling in his eyes. Menglin didn't quite understand, but it made her wonder—was that why the flames always drifted toward her whenever she burned ghost money? Was it really Grandpa Dean missing her?
"Banish disasters?" Ximen Changhai glanced over from not far away and hurried over. "Can it really banish disasters?"
He stepped close to the brazier. As the flames flickered toward him, he let out an "ouch," leaped back, and began rubbing his forehead frantically.
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