Wei Qingqing was also confused, "Great-grandmother?"

The female ghost snorted, "Don't call me that. Even though you are descendants of the Wei family, I was still young when I died, and I didn't have any children. I'm not close to you, so there's no need to try to build friendships."

Mother Wei said helplessly, "Even so, we are indeed related, Grandma. Zhan Yang is Qingqing's fiancé, and we are not from the same generation. You can't just cling to Zhan Yang because they look alike."

"They are the same person. I won't make a mistake."

The female ghost said firmly, "My Zhan Lang, I don't just remember his appearance, I also remember his soul. I can feel that this is my fiancé Zhan Lang. I want to continue our relationship with him. At least... complete the wedding ceremony and officially become husband and wife, right?"

"But you are greedy. If you really borrowed Wei Qingqing's body and married Zhan Yang, would you choose to leave?"

Wen Xi's words hit the nail on the head, and after asking the question, the female ghost fell silent.

How could Zhan's mother not understand? It was obvious that he was coveting his son and wanted to take her son away.

She looked at Wen Xi pleadingly, "Miss Wen, you must save my son. He is still young. Marrying a ghost and being forced to become a ghost, what kind of thing is this!"

Wen Xi said to the female ghost, "I said you recognized the wrong person, and I'm serious about this!"

"Impossible, you want to lie to me?"

The female ghost was hesitant for a while, but she was confident in her choice. She struggled to get up, but was stepped back by the New Year ghost.

The bride bared her teeth and said, "The eldest lady's fortune-telling is very accurate. If she says it's not, then it's not. Besides, it's just a man, isn't it? You are willing to die for a man, is it really that important? Life is so long, isn't it just because you lost your fiancé, and you are so depressed that you want to commit suicide with him? I don't know what you are thinking, don't you know that the next one will be better, the next one will be more obedient? If you don't try your best in life, it will be a waste of time!"

Female ghost, “…”

"So…you tried it before you died?"

"Of course not, that's why I regret it!"

"oh…"

The conversation between the two female ghosts made people feel embarrassed.

Seeing that the female ghost was not giving up, Wen Xi turned to look at Zhan's mother and said, "For the sake of your son's life and safety, you should tell everyone what happened."

Zhan's mother was so confused that a question mark almost hung on her face. "Miss Wen, what are you talking about? Tell me what's going on. I, I don't understand. This... I don't know anything about the ancestors of the Wei family."

Wen Xi looked puzzled. "Who told you to know about the ancestors of the Wei family? Of course, you are talking about your Zhan family."

Zhan's mother curled her lips and said, "Zhan family ancestors? I know very little about them. How about... I ask my husband to come over?"

Wen Xi said, "No need. It doesn't have much to do with our ancestors. What I'm talking about is that Zhan Yang should have had a twin brother."

Zhan's mother was stunned, blinked, and looked at Wen Xi in shock.

Zhan Yang was also startled. He looked at his mother in shock and asked, "Mom, what's going on? Why didn't I even know I have a twin brother?"

Seeing everyone staring at her, Zhan's mother felt a little embarrassed. She smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but the child died a few days after birth. You didn't even have time to know that you had a twin brother. That was a sad story for me. I was depressed at the time. Your father wouldn't use this matter to provoke me, and my family avoided talking about it. But... he was my child after all. I buried him and built a tomb for him. I would visit him occasionally."

Zhan Yang said in bewilderment, "So there really is such a thing."

Zhan's mother was also puzzled and asked, "Miss Wen, what does this have to do with my poor child who died young?"

Wen Xi said, "When I met Zhan Yang, I felt that there was something strange about him. In fact, your child who died in infancy was originally the reincarnation of her fiancé. Unfortunately, he was not destined to grow up. His fetal soul did not dissipate, but has always been attached to Zhan Yang. In other words, Zhan Yang is one body with two souls. He is sometimes confused because his brother encountered a female ghost and awakened his memories of his past life. The two of them are bound by fate, and his soul will involuntarily float out."

Everyone present, including the female ghost, was stunned.

Wei Qingqing said dazedly, "One body, two souls? In other words, she didn't find the wrong person, but she was looking for Ayang's twin brother who died young?"

Zhan's mother also said with a sour nose, "No wonder... We are both women, and I can understand your feelings. You really are infatuated with wanting to rekindle your past relationship, but even if my eldest son were still alive, you two are still human and ghost, and you can't be together."

The ghost girl gave up struggling and said with a sense of loss, "Is this really the case? He really isn't my Zhan Lang? My Zhan Lang died before he even grew up? Why did we have such a rough journey together? Are we really not meant to be together?"

Wen Xi said, "Isn't this good? He is waiting for you."

The female ghost looked confused, "Wait for me?"

Wen Xi walked up to Zhan Yang, put one hand on his shoulder, picked up something in mid-air, and threw it into the air.

A flash of white smoke appeared and slowly condensed in the air into a man's soul that looked exactly like Zhan Yang.

The temperaments of the two people and the two souls are completely opposite, one is sunny and handsome, the other is melancholy and elegant, and they have the aura of different eras.

Zhan Yang's breathing slowed down. He looked at his 'twin brother' and murmured, "So this is my brother?"

Zhan's mother also covered her mouth, tears in her eyes, and stared at the soul in the air with greedy eyes.

The female ghost cried with joy, "Zhan Lang? Is it really you?"

Zhan Lang smiled slightly, approached her, slowly took her hand, and held her in his arms, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

The ghost girl cried and shook her head, "At least I have waited for you, and we can finally leave together."

Zhan Lang nodded, took the ghost girl's hand, and bowed deeply to Zhan Mu and the others, "I'm sorry to have caused you all trouble."

Zhan's mother cried and shook her head, "No, child, you didn't cause any trouble to anyone. It's my fault that I didn't take good care of you."

This is a mother's self-blame. Looking at her eldest son who could have grown up like Zhan Yang, she feels mixed emotions.

Wen Xi said, "You have indeed caused trouble in the underworld. You even secretly poured out the Mengpo soup. I don't know what you were thinking. Both of you are loyal to love, but you are not on the same page. One soul is wandering in the same place, and the other is staying in someone else's body after reincarnation."