Wednesday suppressed the thumping in her heart.
A white version of me? Could it be... She calmly but indisputably "peeled" Victor off of her.
Wednesday, who had been sandwiched in the middle and nearly turned into a wolf-cub biscuit, finally managed to take a deep breath.
Wednesday could finally see the white figure that had caused the commotion without any obstruction.
It really was her.
Standing there was her ancestor, one of the earliest legendary psychics of The Addams Family—Goody Addams.
Her eye-catching, holy white dress was out of place with the surrounding Gothic atmosphere, yet she possessed an unquestionable majesty.
"Goody Addams?"
Wednesday's cold voice carried a hint of confirmation.
"Yes, it's me."
The white phantom, or rather the spirit, Goody Addams, responded. Her voice was steady and emotionless, yet it carried a sense of vicissitude that spanned across time and space.
"Uh, you even gave your 'clone' a name?"
Victor's curiosity piqued. He tentatively reached out his hand, wanting to poke this white Wednesday to see what would happen.
The result was a gaze from Goody as cold as a scalpel—
Victor was all too familiar with the warning and chill in that gaze; it was completely a 'Plus' version of Wednesday's.
"If you don't want me to leave your claws wandering in the spirit world forever..."
Goody's voice didn't have a single fluctuation.
"Then pull it back immediately."
Victor withdrew his hand behind his back in a flash, subconsciously hugging Wednesday again while muttering:
"Okay, confirmed. This white one is definitely the evil clone..."
Wednesday glanced sideways at Victor's hand hugging her:
"Her words are also my intent."
It was just that she didn't plan to carry them out for the time being.
"Okay, this is too weird."
Victor let go of his hand and looked at the two Addamses, one black and one white, in confusion.
"Which one of you is good and which one is evil?"
Goody's spirit seemed to roll her eyes imperceptibly.
"I really don't understand how you could fall for such a... flighty fellow."
Wednesday remained expressionless: "Sometimes, I am also confused."
But her gaze did not move away from Victor.
"Wow! Is she your twin sister?"
Mavis excitedly tried to pat Goody's shoulder, only to find her palm passing straight through the white figure as if touching a cloud of cold mist.
"Who on earth are you three... talking to?!"
Enid watched Victor, Wednesday, and Mavis performing a show with thin air and finally couldn't help but ask.
Her eyes were full of blankness and a hint of unease. Beside her, Wednesday, Dennis, and Johnny were equally confused.
"Wait!" Victor turned his head in surprise.
"Can't you see this white Wednesday? She's standing right here, super obvious!"
Enid, Wednesday, Dennis, and Johnny all shook their heads in unison, their expressions collectively saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"She is my ancestor, Goody Addams."
Wednesday explained, her tone as flat as if she were introducing the weather.
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