In the ancient castle, a figure clad in a cloak slowly entered the pouring rain.
"Master, shouldn't we stop Xiao Ba?" Xiao Si asked, looking at the figure.
The black-robed figure watched the ghostly silhouette in the rain and shook his head, "Let Xiao Ba go. It's about to get lively in China, the 'King of Explosions' Tom, tsk tsk looks like Long Yi is going to be busy for a while."
...
Tang Bao'er sat on the swing in the villa garden, watching the little boy next door playing with his mother, frolicking.
"Mom!" Tang Bao'er murmured to herself.
For her mother, Tang Bao'er had no concept at all, she had never even pondered how she was born.
In her heart, she was just a container for poison, she had never considered herself a person.
Later, Tang Bao'er met Lin Chen, encountered the equally strange Zhao Xiaohua and Xue Ying, and the lively and adorable An Xiaodi.
Only then did she experience family, friendship, and love.
