Meanwhile, on this side.
Nian Lan, seeing Sangmo and Guan Nan both ran off to check out the scream and no one was paying attention to her, became excited and started wandering around the hall.
She picked up a golden jar and put it on her head, then grabbed a candelabrum pretending it was a treasure sword, imagining herself as a General about to rush to the battlefield.
With an air of noble gusto, she shook her non-existent cloak, "My wife, stay at home and take care of the children. When I return triumphantly, I will definitely..."
Her operatic voice suddenly stopped.
Out of nowhere, a piece of clothing appeared before her eyes.
She lifted her plump little hand to raise the jar a bit higher and saw an empty blood-red robe floating mid-air, and suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from the wide sleeves.
The hands were slender and clean, holding a few pieces of candy.
"A ghost!" Nian Lan screamed in fright and hastily kicked at the thing.
