"Why... why is she here?"
"Who?"
"That... that old lady, who exactly... exactly is she?" She was trembling more and more violently, the blood draining faster from her face. Even Ou Mucen, such a tall man, felt a cold sweat break out on his back upon hearing this.
It's said that pregnant women should not come to places like this, especially not to places like crematoriums. From a metaphysical perspective, such places are very bad for women nurturing new life.
Ou Mucen's palms began to sweat as he hastily embraced her while he started walking towards the car with her: "She should also be here to send a family member off, don't overreact, let's go home now."
"Really?"
"Really, I'm not lying to you, didn't I see it too?" He quickly added, afraid she would doubt him.
But in reality, even up until now, as he had come all the way here, he hadn't seen any human figure.
Ou Mucen walked swiftly, eager to quickly take her away from this place, and what about Ye Ning?
