"Master Zhou, you know there's no cure for me."
"This isn't ordinary medicine; it's the Red Ginseng Child."
"Red Ginseng Child?"
The door opened a third of the way, and a hand covered in black fur reached out, took the child, and then the door slowly closed again.
"Thank you, Master Zhou. The Red Ginseng Child is the king of mountain treasures; it can delay the Heavenly Book Curse for a while."
...
The swaddling cloth was lifted, and in the dim light of the room, Big Child saw the face of the person in front of him, and his soul was startled right out of him.
"Wow, damn, so ugly?"
"Even though I, Big Child, was born as a medicinal plant, I can't accept being eaten by someone like you, it's so unfair, truly unfair."
"Kid, I'm sorry."
Yuan Buyu's furry hand gently caressed Big Child's face.
