"What do you mean?"
Yang Yan was initially ready to lose his temper, but upon hearing Mo Wuyou's baffling words, he felt confused.
"Nothing, just that a female ghost came looking for you. She says she's your bride."
Upon hearing Wuyou's words, Yang Yan immediately understood.
He now knew who the person inside was.
Yang Yan quickly walked into the house, opened the door, and shouted:
"Leng Youmeng, when will you ever stop?!"
As Yang Yan's furious voice echoed, several women inside simultaneously turned their gaze toward him.
Seeing the tears on the faces of Zhou Hanyun, Zhou Hanyu, and Dawn, Yang Yan knew today's incident might be troublesome.
"Oh! Our Chen Shimei is back, huh?"
The first to speak was Zhou Hanyu.
"What Chen Shimei?"
Yang Yan glanced suspiciously at Leng Youmeng sitting nearby and then turned to Zhou Hanyu and asked.
"That's for you to tell! How would I know about any Chen Shimei!"
Zhou Hanyu said with a sarcastic smile.
"What exactly did you tell them?"
