Huang Yue's mother sat silently on the stool for a long time. Wanwan felt that her breath suddenly became heavy.
She reached out and tugged at Xia Zhihuai's sleeve, blinked her eyes, and looked at Huang Yue's mother.
Xia Zhihuai patted her little head, inwardly confident that Huang Yue's mother would come to understand.
Huang Xikong stood under the shade of a tree and suddenly spoke, "Your daughter, after death in order to reclaim the money she lent out, nearly became a vengeful ghost last night and killed that person."
Huang Yue's mother looked up abruptly at Huang Xikong, nervously asking, "How is Xiao Yue now? Is she okay?"