Song Xiangu's already old face became more and more ancient. She waved her hand with difficulty and said in a low voice," It's fine. It's probably done for too long. It's a bit exhausting. Just rest for a while."
I supported Aunt Song and sat down beside the swing. I couldn't help but feel puzzled when I thought that I did n' t see the black and white Impermanences who had come to bewitch me.
So,I asked tentatively," So,did Song Xiaoji successfully reincarnate?"
Song Xiannu forced a smile and explained," That's right,the techniques I practice may be different from what you' ve seen,but I can feel that my grandson has already reincarnated."
Looking at the fake expression on her face,I suppressed the doubts in my heart and nodded.
At this moment,it was already late. Looking at the child
