She raised her head, and her long hair, which had been drenched by the storm, stuck to her face.
The pair of long and thin eyebrows pressed against her eyes, making them look sharp.
At this moment, her expression had returned to normal, and the corners of her mouth even revealed a faint smile.
"There is indeed a connection."
She pushed her wet hair behind her ears, revealing her face.
His golden eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and it was impossible to tell that he had a mental breakdown ...
The two shouts earlier were just to confuse the voice in the ghost temple and make 'him' reveal an opening.
In fact, as early as when she entered the scene 800 years ago and met little lady Zhang, she had already guessed whether the child in her belly was related to the voice in the ghost temple. Now, after some probing, even if there was no evidence, there was an 80 to 90 percent chance that it was related.
The moment she spoke, the strange laughter disappeared.
