The swaying branches overhead suddenly froze, and she grabbed Tuantuan, turning her around to examine her from head to toe.
After confirming that this little girl was an evil spirit, the enormous Cannibal Flower tilted her head, bewildered.
"A human? How could it be a human?" A vine poked at Tuantuan. "How does a human give birth to an evil spirit?"
Ding Ning spoke softly, "He didn't give birth to her, more like adopted."
"Ohhhh!—" Hua's face was a picture of sudden realization. Adoption, now that made sense. No wonder.
"I didn't expect you to be so responsible."
"Even raising a kid." Hua didn't actually believe her best friend was truly fond of this; at most, it was a brief curiosity. Humans and evil spirits were natural enemies.
She never thought her friend would not only keep the child nearby but even show that kind of broad affection toward her.
