Looking at the empty bedside table, Hai Qingping exclaimed, "Could it be that Baobao really came here?"
"Honey. Yesterday, I dreamt that Baby Hai was sitting here crying."
With that, the couple exchanged a surprised glance.
At that moment, Nangong Ling suddenly called out, "Honey, what are you doing?"
"It's salty, it's salty."
Hai Qingping excitedly stammered, "Honey, you were right, Baobao really came, she did come."
"Could it be that Baobao has already..."
With that, Nangong Ling broke into tears.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. How could a ghost shed tears?"
"Then what is going on?"
"Wait. Let me calm down first."
Hai Qingping forced himself to calm down from his excitement, "Honey, did you drink water after returning yesterday?"
"No, I went straight to bed after coming back."
"There's no cup in our bedroom, and we don't keep any pets. It's impossible for anyone else to enter our room..."
