Zhan Jia 'er subconsciously clutched at her throat, wishing she could spit out the mother Gu that she had just swallowed.
The mother Gu and the child Gu were a pair. As long as the mother Gu did not die, the child Gu would not die.
The person who took the child Gu would madly fall in love with the person who swallowed the mother Gu. As long as the mother Gu was still breathing, even if it was dying, the child Gu would find her.
Zhan Jia 'er only wanted to use this love spell on li junyu. Other than li junyu, the high and mighty young lady of the Zhan family would not even look at any other man.
She could not tolerate being coveted by other lowly men.
"Jun Yu, where's Zi Jin?" Zhan Jia 'er's eyes were filled with panic. She only wanted li junyu. She only wanted li junyu. She did not want anyone else.
She reached out to grab li junyu's hand.
