Return to the Post Office

By the time Yang Jian finished eating and prepared to head home, it was already evening.

Xiong Wenwen's mother, Chen Shumei, was very warm and hospitable. Seeing this, she insisted on walking him part of the way to express her gratitude.

Since they lived in the same residential complex and it was not far, Yang Jian did not refuse.

"Captain Yang, you've really gone to so much trouble for us lately. If it hadn't been for you, Wenwen probably wouldn't have been able to return to my side. Although Wenwen has become like this now, at least he's alive. He's still as lively as before, and I'm already very satisfied," Chen Shumei said as they walked.

"As for the future, I'll have to ask Captain Yang to look after Wenwen more. He's still a child and doesn't understand much. If he says something wrong or offends you somehow, I hope you won't take it to heart."

"Why would I hold it against a child? Aunt Chen, you're overthinking it," Yang Jian said evenly.

Chen Shumei asked worriedly, "Captain Yang, will Wenwen be all right from now on? Can he keep living like this?"

"I don't know. In the supernatural circle, many people's experiences are unique. No one knows what they will become or how long they will live. Besides, Xiong Wenwen has already become a special anomaly. Though no one can be sure what will happen in the future, it will certainly be much better than before."

Yang Jian did not hide anything and told her the truth.

"I understand."

Chen Shumei nodded. In her heart, she had already begun to accept that reality.

However, at that moment, the two streetlamps by the roadside suddenly flickered with a hiss before abruptly going out.

Yang Jian seemed to notice something. His