Xiao Jiu's pain finally alleviated a lot. At this moment, Bai Zhi almost confirmed that the bell was the thing that had prevented Xiao Jiu from transforming all these years.
But did Bai Wei know about this after all?
Xiao Jiu depended on her so much, loved her as her mother, yet in the end, it was her mother who watched her suffer these pains with open eyes.
"So painful, so painful..." Xiao Jiu curled up, exceptionally pained.
"It's okay now, it's okay. Be good."
Bai Zhi gently patted her back.
Hearing Bai Zhi's voice was like finding a sense of security. Xiao Jiu stopped struggling and fell into a deep sleep.
Bai Zhi looked at the palace not far outside the barrier, where something seemed to be happening.
"Xingxing."
Moh Li appeared behind Bai Zhi, gently calling her name. Just a moment ago, Xingxing seemed very sad, as if she could drift away with the wind at any time.
His heart was in disarray, and he quickly called out to Xingxing.