Chen Granny's gaze occasionally swept towards the door of the flower room, and her speech became even faster than before, "She disappeared a while ago, nobody knows that ever since I married Jingyi, I have been seeing her spirit.
Her face, filled with contortion and hatred, gaped at me when she saw me, as if she wished she could bite me to pieces, even though her brother had avenged her. Looking at a face that resembled Chen Peipei—who had wronged her—her hate couldn't be extinguished.
Ever since Jingyi's sister vanished, I've been haunted by nightmares every day, reliving in my dreams the desperation and torturous pain she experienced back then.
Actually, in recent years as the 'Puppet Power' within Jingyi's sister grew weaker by the day, I knew my retribution had arrived; I've lived long enough."
The old woman's voice was calm and gentle, without any resentment.
