Back at the store, Mengmeng's parents were still reeling from the scare.
They thanked Yun Zhenyue profusely the entire way back.
They had been prepared to sell their store to pay her.
But Yun Zhenyue, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, had to assure them she was only joking, which finally let the couple breathe a sigh of relief.
Still, they were heartbroken over what had happened to Mengmeng during this time.
And this made them even more grateful to Yun Zhenyue!
If they hadn't met this great lady,
they probably would have died in that nightmare.
Mengmeng wouldn't have been able to protect herself either and would have most likely been harmed by Fushou Bank.
"Alright, from now on, you can run your business in peace. I promise no one will bully you again."
Yun Zhenyue wiped the sweat from her brow and patted her chest reassuringly.
That blood-red space.
It had been sealed in extreme ice by Yu Honghui.
No ghost below the level of an Evil Star could possibly open it.
