Tap-tap-tap—
Footsteps floated through the air, light and ethereal.
In the darkness, a vague figure could be seen, dressed in a plain white cheongsam.
This was...
Ni Yang!
Zheng Xianjing turned to look at the spirit bed, only to see that the corpse that had been there was now gone.
Thud! Thud!
Her heart pounded violently against her ribcage, as if it could leap out at any moment.
Once, again, and yet again!
Zheng Xianjing shook Sun Wu hard, her voice trembling as she cried, "Dad, Dad! It's Ni Yang! Ni Yang has come back!"
Sun Wu was also terribly frightened, but he kept reassuring himself, "Hallucination! Hallucination! This must be a hallucination!"
As the figure drew closer, the faces of Zheng Lingling and Doctor Jiang paled.
She had come back.
Ni Yang had really come back.
Ni Yang had come back for revenge...
Zheng Suyu sat on the ground, watching Ni Yang approach step by step, crying out, "Yangyang, is that you? Have you come back?"
