"Do you think the soul has already changed?" Huo Zichu asked in a low voice as they watched the policemen conduct their procedures.
Some chided Huo Ling's colleagues that they shouldn't just enter an unknown place without knowing exactly what it is.
"I think so." Huo Huainan answered. "It's already an hour passed of his birthday." He said as he looked at his wristwatch again.
Huo Zichu made an imperceptible sigh. She could still remember that time when the Soul Society came to their house and told them that the child she gave birth to will die at the age of twenty-three. How devastating was that? She just gave birth with too much difficulty, only to receive a bad news that her child will be short-lived.
