RED STRING

"THIS IS my room."

Yujin gulped when she entered the small room with Geun.

The room had a single bed beside the window, a bedside table, and a closet. And that was it. Fortunately, it was clean.

"You're not going to sleep here, are you?" Yujin asked nervously. "I mean, you said ghosts don't need to sleep. Plus, it's a little cramped in here. The floor is also cold."

Frankly speaking, she was just blabbering now.

She was aware that was she said didn't make sense because they were in their spirit forms. Hence, it didn't matter that the floor was cold. However, she was starting to get anxious since the Mountain Spirit was scaring her.

[She's not going to marry me off to Geun, right?]

Even if the Mountain Spirit wanted to, Yujin was already married to Wook.

"Don't worry, Yujin-ah. I won't enter this room," Geun assured her. "Rest well."

The ghost didn't even give her time to respond.

[He's gone, just like that.]