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After one terrible major accident, Pei Xingcheng a famous and popular actor ends up in a hospital. After waking up, he flirts with a beautiful female present in his room only to learn that she is a ghost. 

Scared, he tries to get rid of her only to realize he can't. He goes into some room, she follows. He goes to the washroom, she follows. What's worse is that he learns that he has forgotten everything that happened in the past three years...

Who is this beautiful ghost? What is this mystery behind her?  Why is it that only he can see her? 

Join Pei Xingcheng in his journey to uncover the truth behind this beautiful ghost's identity and the mystery behind those forgotten past three years.

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Pei Xingcheng: "Miss ghost, do you like me?"

Miss ghost: "I am not blind!"

Pei Xingcheng: "You are! Otherwise, you wouldn't have said that. I am the most handsome man alive on this planet."

Miss ghost: "No, you are not!"

Pei Xingcheng: "Ofcourse, I am!"

Miss ghost: "And, how do you know that?"

Pei Xingcheng: "Because all the girls die to see just one look at my handsome face. But, ofcourse, you wouldn't know that.  Ask me why?"

Miss ghost: "Why?"

Pei Xingcheng: "Because you are already dead!"

Miss ghost: "........................"

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The cover art is not mine. All the credit goes to the original owner.

Miss Ghost: Please leave me alone!

Pei Xingcheng's eyes lit up with amusement as he observed Tang Zhixi's brow furrow in deep contemplation. His lighthearted teasing had clearly resonated with her, which was evident from the way her expression changed each second, which delighted him.

"What's wrong, Miss Ghost?" he asked with feigned innocence, thoroughly enjoying the playful exchange.

Tang Zhixi shook her head, chastising herself for overanalyzing every trivial detail. "Nothing," she replied, dismissing the lingering sensation on her finger. She offered him the sandwich again, and as he took a bite, he glanced at her face and deliberately grazed his teeth against her finger, then ran his tongue along it in a deliberate, sensual movement.

"Ah!" Tang Zhixi gasped, withdrawing her hand in startled shock, her face flushing crimson. A shiver ran down her spine, the sensation of the touch of his tongue still tingling on her skin.

This time, she understood his actions were intentional.

Being followed