"Little Yuanhou, is there anything?"
"No, it's empty."
Li Zhiyuan closed the cabinet door.
Liu Jinxia, lying on the sickbed, laughed and scolded:
"Stinky girl, your mind is still clear."
Liu Jinxia felt no resentment, only comforted; if Xiang Hou planned to do so, she would stop her, after all, she leaving doesn't matter, but Cui Cui still needs someone to take care of her.
Li Zhiyuan sat on the chair beside her, eating an apple.
Liu Jinxia's issue wasn't serious, at least that curse wasn't much to Li Zhiyuan, but the parasite, if outside, could easily break and kill even a doll, yet if it entered a human organ, it would be very troublesome.
He had to think of a way to lure that curse out.
"Grandma Liu, have you been traveling recently?"
"Why?"
"Just asking."
"I went on a trip to Salt City, invited by someone, conducted a ritual, went and returned the same day.
