Shen Ying walked on the waves and handed the woman and child to a man on high ground who was crying and being held back by others, then saw the couple kowtow to Shen Ying.
"Thank you, Fairy! Thank you, Fairy!"
"Stand up." Shen Ying reached out to lift the couple, looked at the baby girl in swaddling clothes smiling at her, couldn't help but chuckle, and touched the baby's forehead.
In the next moment, a light pink peach blossom pattern appeared on the baby's forehead, flickered twice, and then disappeared.
"I give you a bit of fortune, hoping you will grow up healthy."
"Gurgle... gurgle..."
The little girl grabbed Shen Ying's finger, seemingly wanting to put it in her mouth to nibble.
"It seems she is a bit hungry." Shen Ying smiled and handed the baby back to the woman's arms.
The woman nodded repeatedly, not avoiding anyone, loosened her clothes a little for cover, and nestled the baby in her arms.
At that moment, Lu Zheng and his group reached the high ground.
