The instant I opened the door, I didn't pause or hesitate at all.
But I still felt guilty, afraid my mom would suddenly come in.
Once the wardrobe door was open, I quickly scanned its contents. I found neither the light green jacket nor the blue casual pants.
I breathed a little easier, then carefully searched through it again.
I went through the entire wardrobe without finding the outfit Hua Wenfeng had described to me.
Only then did I finally let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did the fear catch up with me.
Not finding it proved that woman wasn't my mom!
There was something wrong with Hua Wenfeng's memory!
But why was the person who hypnotized him my mom in his memories?
Once again, I reminded myself that this was no small matter. I couldn't afford any mistakes.
And I couldn't deceive myself just because she was my mom.
Setting aside the fact that she was my mom, if she were someone else, a stranger, would I only search this wardrobe?
I wouldn't...
At that thought, I hurried to the bedroom door and listened for sounds from the kitchen. My mom was still chopping vegetables.
So I went back and lay down on the floor to see if there was anything under the bed.
There was a suitcase under the bed, not very big, and very light.
I slowly pulled it out and opened it to search again.
It was only a twenty-inch suitcase and couldn't hold much, yet it held that light green jacket and those blue casual pants.
The same styles, the same colors.
In the end, I had found them after all.
For the first time, I found those two colors so terrifying, so painfully glaring-more terrifying than a Vengeful Ghost, more