Yes, Wu Jun had completely changed.
Previously when she was at my place, she had long hair tied neatly at the back of her head.
Now, she had a crew cut, dyed white, and a large tattoo on her left cheek that resembled a birthmark.
Plus, she was clad in men's blue work clothes.
If you didn't look carefully, it would be hard to recognize her.
At that moment, full of raging fury, I wanted to storm over her and demand why she did what she did to me and the child.
But I held back.
Because it would spook her, perhaps leading to her escaping.
I quietly retreated to a corner, found a deserted spot, and called Ding Yinuo.
"Come to Plum Garden Crematorium, there's a surprise waiting for you!"
Now that I had backup, all there was left to do was wait.
With my current status, I truly had no way of overtly capturing Wu Jun. If the news were to leak, Gu Yuanzhou would certainly question why I wanted to apprehend Wu Jun.
This kind of situation was better handled by Ding Yinuo.