Chapter 192

Zane, the butler, sat on the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Mi... Madame!"

Oh my god, in broad daylight, this is like seeing a ghost!

Zane had followed out of concern for Ronan, but he never expected to see the woman who had supposedly died five years ago as soon as he tried to open the rooftop door. He almost instantly recognized her.

There was no mistaking it!

With his eyes closed, Zane shouted, "Amitabha! Amitabha! Madame, I know you were wronged when you died five years ago. Every year during Qingming Festival, I burn paper money for you, hoping you'll ascend to heaven soon and not linger in the human realm..."

As Zane spoke, he continued to chant with his hands clasped together, his face looking like he was about to kneel before Lyra!

Lyra's mouth twitched. Well, wasn't this something?

In the minds of others, she had died five years ago.

So of course, they would mistake her for a ghost now.