Let Your Father Cook

In the garden, a maid moved her neck stiffly, but it was twisted strangely to the other side, as if she was not used to it. However, she quickly adjusted. Her head and body were in the same direction. Her hands made a hugging gesture, as if she was used to it. It took her a while to react and slowly put her hands down. Perhaps she was not used to it, but she picked up the flower basket beside her and revealed a satisfied smile.

Alex, who was walking at the back, seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly turned around and saw a maid in the garden holding a flower basket and a pair of scissors to trim the flowers. She lowered her eyes and left quietly with the flower basket.

Alex narrowed his eyes and felt that something was wrong. If he had seen a female ghost hugging her head before, he would definitely be able to tell that their actions were exactly the same from the maid's subtle movements. Unfortunately, he had never seen a female ghost hugging her head.