"Ah!"
Mu youqing had thought that the woman was carrying a child, but it turned out to be a skull.
She was so shocked that she immediately jumped up and retreated in horror. It was only thanks to Lin Xuan holding her shoulder that she did not trip and fall to the ground.
"My child! My child!"
"Why did you lose your head? Mother will help you take it back!"
The woman ignored the frightened mu youqing and crawled to the front of the skull with the swaddling cloth. She grabbed the skull and stuffed it into the swaddling cloth.
Both Lin Xuan and mu youqing noticed that there was a skeleton in the swaddle.
The skull and the shelf were very small, and it looked like it came from a three or four-year-old child.
Mu youqing looked at Lin Xuan and said, " "Cousin-in-law, this woman is a lunatic!"
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded indifferently.
At this moment, an old woman walked over from the side. She looked at the crazy woman with pity and said, "