They knew Xiang Kun went to Antarctica?
Tang Baona's eyes widened in surprise, queasily uncertain how to respond.
Tang Baoting smiled and said, "Nana, do you still remember that eight-armed, eight-eyed wood carving that Xiang Kun once made?"
Tang Baona reacted instantly, remembering when Xiang Kun initially made that woodcarving for her grandfather. Her older sister Baoting and brother-in-law Gao Yao had watched and even played with it.
Her grandfather and her uncle were even more involved, as her uncle had taken the carving to a 'master' to perform some rites, only for it to be sent back with the message that it was 'impossible to perform'. This had led to her throwing quite the fit back then.
But looking back now, it seemed that the so-called 'master' wasn't just spouting nonsense. The dreams that her uncle and grandfather had, weren't baseless. Xiang Kun's eight-armed, eight-eyed wood carving did indeed have the ability to trigger fear.
