Chapter 081 What was it like to walk through your front door and immediately run into a ghost crying? Qiao Man was exhausted from playing and half-asleep when Lu Jianxing carried him out of the car. The child clung to him like a sloth, eyes closed, breathing slow and deep. The moment they stepped inside and flipped the light switch, the room flooded with bright light. The ghost, who had been quietly sobbing, suddenly shrieked at the top of its lungs. The loud wail startled Qiao Man awake. He…