My drooling voice was heard by the little ghost. She turned her head to me and saw that my eyes were looking at her legs.

My heart was so tight that I said it was disgraceful that she found it.

Then I saw that the little ghost looked innocently at her legs and asked me, "What's wrong with my legs? Is there anything wrong?

I was relieved that she was simple enough and did not misunderstand my eyes.

I said to her quickly, "Nothing. I just think you're a little thin. You should eat more."

The little girl started the car and said to me, "I heard from my sister...