"I'm complimenting you! Why don't you appreciate it?"
Feng Mingyu complained to Mo Lin, "You have no emotional intelligence at all."
"Complimenting me? Sorry, I didn't feel any compliment at all," Mo Lin retorted sincerely.
From Mo Lin's perspective, mentioning he had two ghosts showed a lack of respect for his Yin Department profession.
Mo Lin asked Liu Feng on the side, "Do you have any of your daughter's belongings?"
"What kind of items do you need?"
"Anything personal of your daughter's, like a hair tie or clothing," Mo Lin explained to Liu Feng.
Liu Feng thought for a moment and then took out a photo of his daughter, "Does this photo work?"
The photo showed his daughter with an oval face, smiling happily, with cute little pigtails.
"Yes, it works."
Mo Lin handed the photo to the little ghost, "Can you find this person?"
"Yes, I can."
The little ghost held the photo, closed its eyes, then suddenly opened them wide.
"Master, I found her."
