After Shen Chun glanced at the child under her, she hesitated for a moment before sticking a talisman on her.
Hu Jing's eyelids started to droop, and her legs started to go soft. Then, she slowly fell asleep in Shen Chun's arms.
Shen Chun had also experienced the pain of losing her family before.
Even as an adult, it was difficult for her to withstand the heart-wrenching loneliness and helplessness. Occasionally, when she saw her parents in her dreams, she could not help but cry and feel heartache.
Moreover, Hu Jing was still so young and had suffered too much previously. Her mother was very important to her.
Shen Chun could not bear to see Hu Jing witness all this, so she threw her to Lan Shan. "Bring her to a safe place."
But before Lan Shan could touch Hu Jing, the black ball on the other side roared, "Let go! Let go of her! She's mine!"
Although she had lost her mind, the child carried the remnant aura of ghost pills.
