Aunt Zeng outside the door took a long time to recover from her shock.
She got up from the ground and slowly walked outside. Her clothes were already soaked with sweat.
There is such a dangerous person beside the young lady; I must tell the Family Head.
Just as she was about to take a step, a hand suddenly appeared above her head.
Then she lost consciousness.
Ji Ning stood coldly behind her, carrying her back inside.
With a touch of her fingertip between Aunt Zeng's brows, she slowly opened her eyes, half-asleep and half-awake.
She seemed to hear a distant and indistinct voice in her ear: "Have a good sleep, forget all the unpleasant things..."
Aunt Zeng closed her eyes again, the tightness in her brow gradually relaxing.
Ji Ning sighed with relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and lay back on the sofa.
The superpowers she used in the past two days were excessive. If she doesn't rest well, she might die before the former Lin Yuanyang.
