My expression didn't change in the slightest, as I quietly gazed into Bai Yinman's clear eyes, "My words aren't contradictory, don't you understand yet? After Congcong died, he became a zombie demon, which is why he suddenly could move, could speak... leading you to doubt, to feel as if you were hallucinating, yet also feel that he wasn't dead."
"I don't believe it, you're lying to me!! How could Congcong, who was perfectly fine, possibly turn into a zombie demon! My Congcong... is still alive..."
Bai Yinman began to cry while holding her head, her sadness and desolation were so intense, it was clear she believed what I said, it's just that as a mother, she was resistant to such a terrifying outcome.
I sat closer to Bai Yinman, gently embracing her ice-cold, trembling body, "You only knew that Congcong's birth was difficult and he died, but have you ever wondered why you had such a difficult labor?"
"Exactly, Yinman, your difficult labor was caused by someone's malicious plot."
