Qin Huai was very seriously scrutinizing the child who had fallen to the ground, clutching his stomach, without even the strength to groan.
For some reason, he felt that this child might not be Zhao Cheng'an. Even if the Mayfly liked courting death and experiencing the myriad aspects of life, in the first life, it was just a spirit, not a human. It couldn't act like a human so realistically.
The spirit of the first life couldn't be hidden. Whether it was the curiosity about the human world or the indifference to surrounding creatures, that inherent detachment and vague sense of superiority was recognizable at a glance, especially given that Qin Huai had been in contact with the spirit for so long.
The child on the ground was extremely indifferent, or in other words, extremely lifeless.
