"Yeah, I did find something. I discovered that the blood-red high heels were being worn by a girl named Meng Meng, but I really haven't seen the malevolent ghost you mentioned." I held Zu Mingzhao's face and pushed him aside with one hand, not knowing what kind of excitement he wanted to join in on, insisting that there must be a ghost standing on the red shoes.
Although I felt something was off when I saw that girl just now, I absolutely wouldn't tell Zu Mingzhao; otherwise, he'd annoy me to death.
That night, I had another dream, almost identical to the one from the previous evening, except for one difference. After Seow Seow's face was torn off, what was revealed underneath was the face of that girl called Meng Meng.
