"Him?" Amelia raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
She had long known that he carried immense karmic burdens.
But was there something more?
"What about him?" Amelia gestured for the resentful infant spirit to continue.
The infant spirit wobbled slightly. "Better to let the big sisters tell you themselves."
Hearing this, Amelia lowered her gaze, her fingers brushing against the violet jade.
Soon, a soft, gentle voice came through. "Sister, do you want to say it, or should I?"
"You do it. Your perception is stronger than mine." The other voice was much crisper.
The violet jade glowed faintly as the voice hesitated, then spoke thoughtfully. "I feel like I’ve seen him before—down below. Master, your fiancé carries a very familiar aura. I can’t explain it well, but…it makes us afraid.
