Suddenly, Wen Wen's mother noticed him and looked at Wen Wen with a daze, as if remembering something, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Then, she slowly walked towards Wen Wen, seemingly wanting to touch his face.
Wen Wen sighed, knowing he couldn't watch any longer.
If it were an ordinary person, they might take this opportunity to communicate with their loved one, thereby falling into the trap of these ghosts.
But Wen Wen wouldn't, because he knew that in one of the hands his mother held behind her back was a rusted steel awl!
And this wasn't his actual mother, but Grandma Zhao Yan from the bun shop, who had disguised herself as Wen Wen's mother, intending to stab him to death with that awl!
"No wonder Yan Xiu was deceived, who doesn't have someone they can't bring themselves to strike against… but I don't!"
If he continued to watch, events would develop in a direction Wen Wen didn't want to see.
He didn't want to see a ferocious mother, even a fake one!