But faced with this situation, you can't comfort yourself, nor deceive yourself, nor can you ignore it.
Old man: "So, my Jin family isn't pretending, it has truly declined."
Whose family bloodline, generation after generation born with such illness, won't become thin.
Moreover, the Jin family hasn't given up on the oath to the ancestors and the Dragon King.
Li Zhiyuan walked to the study, stood in front of the desk, and picked up a pen.
"She doesn't have it."
"Are you referring to Ping?"
"Yes."
"Ping is a child I picked up in winter, abandoned by her parents in a basket under the Jiang Locking Tower, when I went over to uncover the quilt, her face had turned purple from cold.
She is not my bloodline, naturally, she won't be affected by this curse.
Additionally, although Ping is able to manage her life, her mind isn't good. Despite her old age now, she would be a grandma in other families, yet her mental age remains forever at eight."
"Eight?"
