Her heart was filled with unspeakable fear and despair.
What she didn't see was a strange black vapor rising from the top of her head, being absorbed by the terrifying face-hugging worm into its body.
Just as Han Xinyue was about to lose consciousness, suddenly a glimmer of awareness flashed through her mind.
"Who is Yuan Yuan? When did I get another sister?"
"Isn't it true that only Grandfather and I are the direct descendants left in the family?"
With this thought, Han Xinyue immediately realized why, when she woke up, she felt as if she had forgotten something and something extra seemed to be in her body.
Her memory had been partially replaced.
As this realization struck her, the black vapor above Han Xinyue's head suddenly thickened significantly, and the face-hugging worm on her body let out a pleased hiss.
