Xiang Ling looked at Mo Jiuli, hesitating to speak.
"Xiang Ling, tell me, what's wrong? How is my daughter? Is she..." Mo Jiuli asked, her face turning pale.
"Master, don't worry, it's all fine. She's outside, take a look..." the little book quickly said.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiuli extended her divine sense outside. Sure enough, she saw Nangong Lan holding a little girl, but when she sensed that her daughter's aura was completely absent, Mo Jiuli's heart sank. Holding her son in her arms, she appeared beside Nangong Lan...
"Jiuli, you're awake? Quickly look at your daughter, our little princess, she looks so much like you, she's so adorable!" Nangong Lan said with a smile, looking at Mo Jiuli.
"Aunt Lan, what's wrong with her?" Mo Jiuli asked in a slightly hoarse voice, not daring to imagine what she'd do if something happened to her daughter.
