"How could this happen?" Fang Yue lowered his head, murmuring to himself, a flicker of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Yun Qiuhong furrowed his brows in confusion, looked at Yun Qi, and whispered, "Qi..."
The Earth-bound Spirit forming a Devil Thought and, in turn, hurting the ones it intends to protect isn't impossible, though the chances are small. She still remembers this bit of knowledge.
However, Yun Qi turned back, her large, spirited eyes blinking at her with an innocent, naive look.
Yun Qiuhong suddenly didn't know what to say, feeling as if he couldn't see through his little niece.
"Then, Little Master, is there a way to stop my mom from following me?" Fang Yue raised his head, his gaze piercing.
"That would be soul scattering, just like Yu An'an. It's currently the safest method, but you wouldn't bear it, would you?"
"I..." Fang Yue paused, licking his dry lips, and pushed up his glasses again.
Noticing his strange look, Yun Qiuhong asked, "Dr. Fang, what do you mean?"
