"Brother Qian, do you mean..." The lady from the Ruanlin Family looked a bit anxiously at the peace charm in his hand.
Qian Xiabai stuffed the peace charm into her hand, sighed heavily, and said, "When you get back, sew this into a cloth bag with red string and make sure the child carries it all the time, never leaving her side... And... remember, don't let her near rivers, seas, or even ponds."
On the way back, Ruan Jiaojiao was led by the lady from the Ruanlin Family, who had a deep frown on her face and a serious expression.
Ruan Jiaojiao watched her for a while and finally decided to have an open and honest talk with her.
"Grandma."
The lady from the Ruanlin Family seemed to be deep in thought and didn't respond.
Ruan Jiaojiao shook her hand, and she finally came to her senses and looked at her: "What's wrong, Jiaojiao?"
"Grandma, did you really say those animals were brought by Jiaojiao?" asked Ruan Jiaojiao.
