"Where's the child?" Lanling asked.
Ji Xiuning replied, "Not far from here, I'll go get him."
With that, Ji Xiuning's figure suddenly vanished.
About half an hour later, she reappeared, holding a child less than two years old.
The child was indeed very beautiful, as if carved from jade, truly like a masterpiece from heaven. No wonder Ji Xiuning abandoned him initially but still fell for him again upon seeing him.
Moreover, one could tell at a glance that he was a Demon Race baby, with deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, especially the faint golden demon pattern on his neck.
He even bore some resemblance to Lanling's son, Lan Suo, not to mention the delicate wings on his back.
This baby had skin as white as snow, but his breathing was slow, almost one breath every four or five seconds, and his vitality was very weak, already in a prolonged comatose state.
