"I'm afraid of pain, so I thought I might as well transform into the form of a child. That way, if I have to die, at least it would be quick. If it were a chaotic world, I'd hide in some remote mountain forest until it was peaceful outside, then go out and play pitiful to find a kind family that would adopt me, and safely pass the tribulation."
"As for the result... you've seen it all."
Qin Huai, for a moment, didn't know what to say. After thinking for a bit, he could only sigh, "Having no common sense is great. Sister Hong dared to go out and be reckless even during the three-year severe drought."
Compared to the cautious Qu Jing, Chen Huihong really was the radical among radicals.
Qu Jing: ?
Qu Jing continued to eat her rice cake soup.
"I actually have another question." Qin Huai hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Qu Jing, do you still remember the spirit you met in the pastry shop in your first life?"
