It's a pretty little thing with a round face.

Xinghe pinched her cheek. "Your clothes are dirty too. Mom will worry if she sees them."

The little ghost was a little sad. "My mom bought this for me. It was very expensive."

Xinghe led her to the dressing room. "Come on, pick something out."

Ye Ning especially loves buying clothes. Besides clothes suitable for Xinghe and the golden couple, she also loves buying a bunch of random things, ranging from one to nineteen years old.

Xinghe changed the little ghost girl into a dress, tidied her hair, took her hand, and disappeared from the camera's view. The golden boy and jade girl followed with the camera, and the next second, the camera in the live broadcast room completely changed.

Xia Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, then clicked her tongue twice. "The special effects are really good. I can't see any obvious problems. Honestly, why not do something better with this kind of technology? Why choose to commit fraud?"

"Let's see what her next goal is."

In some dilapidated houses, lights were on, and a woman in her forties sat blankly at the doorway, hugging a teddy bear and muttering to herself.

"Wenwen, Mom is here, Wenwen, come home quickly."

"It's all Mom's fault."

"Wenwen, remember the way home."

Xinghe patted the little ghost girl's head. "Go."

The little ghost girl let go of Xinghe's hand and walked towards the woman.

She approached step by step, revealing her figure to the woman.

The woman was shocked, then overjoyed, and rushed forward to hug the little ghost girl.

Her hand passed right through Wenwen's body.

Wenwen, her feet barely touching the ground, smiled at the woman and said, "Mom, I'm back."

"Wenwen, my precious daughter, I miss you so much. Do you hate me now? Why haven't you come to see me for so long? I want to go and be with you, but the underworld is so cold. How can my Wenwen walk alone?"

The woman sobbed uncontrollably, wanting to touch Wenwen but not knowing how.

A flash of golden light appeared in Xinghe's hand and landed on Wenwen. Wenwen's soul solidified, and the woman could touch Wenwen.

She hugged Wenwen, crying and kissing her, expressing her longing.

Sheng Laowu watched with great interest, "You know what, this Xinghe is really quite capable."

The others watched the live stream and ignored him, so he felt awkward and quietly watched the live stream instead.

Xia Ziqi commented as she watched, "The costumes, props, and post-production deserve full marks. If the streamer can reform herself, I can introduce her to the crew."

After an unknown amount of time, Xinghe said, "It's time to go."

Wenwen reluctantly stepped out of the woman's embrace, reaching out to touch the woman's face. "Mom, I'm leaving now."

The woman's surprise instantly turned into immense panic. "Wenwen, no, stay with Mommy, please stay. I can bear any cost."

"Mom, I'm going to where I'm supposed to go."

Wenwen pressed her cold face against the woman's. "Mom, if we did it again, I would still make the same choice. You don't need to be sad. I'm actually very happy to be able to push you away."

Wenwen's figure became ethereal as she took one last look at the woman.

The woman lay on the ground and cried loudly.

Wenwen looked back every few steps before taking Xinghe's hand.

Xinghe patted her head and said, "Your fate will be pretty good in your next life."

Wenwen's eyes lit up. "Then can I still be my parents' daughter?"

Xinghe raised an eyebrow. "Maybe."

Wenwen smiled broadly, "I understand, thank you, Fairy."

Xinghe and Wenwen appeared silently, and disappeared silently as well.

A man rushed out of the house behind them in a panic and helped the woman up. "What happened to the child's mother?"

"Wenwen, Wenwen is back. She said she was so happy to have pushed me away. I was useless. How could I, a mother, let my child protect me! My Wenwen."

The woman cried her heart out.

After seeing Wenwen off, Xinghe welcomed the second ghost, a male ghost in his twenties. He had stronger soul power and maintained his appearance from when he was alive; he looked quite good.

He's the handsome and refined type.

He was extremely anxious. "Fairy, I want to see my girlfriend."

Xinghe: "Okay, let's go now, it'll be just in time to save your girlfriend's life."

The scene suddenly changed again, and Xinghe and the others appeared on a high-rise building that was dozens of stories high.

A woman was sitting on the balcony of a high-rise building.

Her feet dangled in mid-air, her eyes staring blankly into the distance. The wind blew up the hem of her clothes, which hung loosely on her body.

"Youyou!" The male ghost could only watch anxiously from the sidelines.

There is a separation between Yin and Yang; he cannot touch a woman.

He could only look pleadingly at the Milky Way.

Xinghe sighed, and the golden light in her hand surged into the man's body once more.

Jin Tong complained, "My sister is always making money at a loss."

Xinghe stubbornly insisted, "I still made a profit, okay?"

Even though she doesn't earn much, can't she just make a small profit on high volume?

The male ghost solidified, grabbed Youyou, and pulled her off the balcony.

"Youyou, are you crazy? What are you doing? Don't you know this is dangerous!"

"Mingzhi? Is it really you? Am I dreaming?"

The two embraced and poured out their hearts to each other. Xinghe stepped back a little, leaving the young couple some time alone.

Xia Ziqi's expression gradually changed. "Was it a pre-recorded video? We were definitely in the room just now, but we were moved to the balcony in two seconds. Post-production couldn't have made it this realistic. They even added the car downstairs and its reflection."

Xia Ziqi, [Why can't you just find a normal job? Why do you have to come out here and scam people?]

There were so many scrolling comments that Xia Ziqi's comment was immediately buried as soon as it was posted.

Xia Ziqi was furious. "I don't know what she's after. Whether it's pre-recording or hiring so many bots to flood the comments, it must cost a lot of money. I feel like she's playing a big game. Later on, she'll probably be asking for a lot of money to hold a lottery or something to see her deceased family members. It's disgusting."

“I was prepared. As soon as she started scamming me, I called to complain.”

Slowly, some different voices appeared in his comments.

[Host, these two look familiar. They seem to be a couple of bloggers I used to really like. Links to DouDou and YouYou, wishing you happiness.]

[I knew it looked familiar, and upon closer inspection, holy crap, it really does look like it.]

Xia Ziqi dismissed it, saying, "They set up a scheme together and just put on an act."

The key point is that Mingzhi drowned a month ago while trying to save someone, and the police issued an obituary.

Xia Ziqi felt a chill run down her spine. "Is this fake? Did the streamer find someone who looks similar?"

[And this, from a news report a week ago, a family of four was in a car accident. The father rescued his youngest daughter first, but on the way back, the car exploded, tragically killing the eldest daughter. Before she died, she used all her strength to push her mother out of the car.]

I found the news photo from that time, and it's exactly the same little girl I just saw. Her nickname is also Wenwen.