Chapter 107 Temple Prostitute

• Demigod Chen looked like a crude person and he definitely appeared to be young. I found it hard to believe that he was already in his fifties. What more, he was calling father 'that brat from Guan family'. It seemed that he had the seniority.
• "...He said I need to bring my ghost husband over midnight later. Otherwise there's nothing to talk about." I raised my head to look at Feng Lihen, hoping that he would nod in agreement.
• Feng Lihen sat on my desk and rested his head on his hand. After he heard my story, he kept quiet and didn't respond.