Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Ye Caishuang didn't want Xiaokui to survive in such an environment.

She has mentioned to Granny Hua many times that she hopes to provide a better living environment for Xiaokui.

But whenever she talks about this matter, Granny Hua's eyes will become extremely firm, even cold.

This decisive attitude made Ye Caishuang feel very confused and helpless.

Sometimes, she even suspected that Granny Hua's purpose of imprisoning Xiaokui was not just to provide her with blood food.

It's more like keeping a secret, a secret that is afraid of being discovered by the outside world.

However, these thoughts were just Ye Caishuang's guesses, and she was not sure what the truth was.

I can only guard Xiaokui silently and do my best to bring her a touch of warmth and care.

"Jiang Xiaochuan!"

Xiaokui's voice echoed in the stone room, carrying endless surprise and longing.

A brilliant smile instantly broke out on her face.

That smile was like the rising sun, bright and warm, filling the entire stone room, instantly lighting up the originally dark and cold space.

Her eyes were shining with crystal light, but they didn't fade away.

Driven by this strong emotion, Xiaokui threw herself into Jiang Xiaochuan's arms without hesitation.

Jiang Xiaochuan gently stroked Xiaokui's hair, as if comforting an injured bird.

His fingers moved gently through her hair, conveying a deep sense of warmth and security.

His eyes fell on the stone wall, and Jiang Xiaochuan saw the paintings that had been painted countless times, each of which recorded scenes they had experienced together.

Those familiar scenes made a warm current surge in his heart.

In Jiang Xiaochuan's warm embrace, Xiaokui's originally frightened mood gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something terrible, and she broke away from Jiang Xiaochuan's arms with a look of horror on her face.

"Why are you here? Leave quickly!"

Xiaokui's voice trembled, as if there was an invisible force driving her to push Jiang Xiaochuan away.

Jiang Xiaochuan was stunned and looked at Xiaokui in confusion.

At this time, he thought of Ye Caishuang at the entrance, and he immediately understood the source of Xiaokui's panic.

"Sister, you promised me that you would not arrest Jiang Xiaochuan."

Her voice was full of doubts and disappointment, as if her trust in Ye Caishuang collapsed at this moment.

Ye Caishuang saw this and hurried over to comfort him.

She hugged Xiaokui gently and said softly: "Xiaokui, you misunderstood. He was not captured by me, but came to take you away."

"leave?"

Xiaokui's eyes were filled with deep shock, which was something she had never thought of asking for.

"Yes, get out of this damn place!"

Jiang Xiaochuan said with determination.

Ye Caishuang gently stroked Xiaokui's hair and comforted her, "Jiang Xiaochuan is here to save you. He will take you out of this stone room and back to your world..."

Ye Caishuang's words seemed to open a dusty door for Xiaokui.

Xiaokui slowly raised her head, a confused and empty light shining in her eyes.

Her face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly, as if she was trying to recall memories that had become blurry.

"my world......"

She murmured and repeated these four words, her brows furrowed, and her eyes revealed deep confusion and helplessness.

Her memory seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. No matter how hard she tried, she could not touch those memories.

This feeling made her feel extremely painful and confused, as if she was in endless darkness and couldn't find the way forward.

Seeing Xiaokui's painful look, Ye Caishuang's heart tightened.

She suddenly remembered Granny Hua's instructions not to let her tell Xiaokui what happened in the past.

Ye Caishuang gently stroked Xiaokui's hair, trying to soothe her emotions with his warmth and care.

However, Xiaokui's pain seemed unable to be healed. She held her head tightly with both hands, as if resisting an invisible force.

"Jiang Xiaochuan, my head hurts."

Xiaokui's voice was trembling and weak, like a falling leaf struggling in the cold wind.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Xiaokui's behavior was as if someone had forcibly erased her previous memories.

This method is not only cruel but also extremely weird.

Jiang Xiaochuan knew very well that forcibly erasing a person's memory could not be accomplished by force alone.

The caster must have strong mental strength in order to penetrate into the other party's inner world and manipulate and tamper with it. This process is very dangerous.

The battle between spiritual forces is often more thrilling than the physical fight.

If you are not careful, the caster may suffer backlash.

In order to provide blood food for the saint, taking such a big risk seems a bit fussy no matter how you look at it.

A cloud of doubt arose in Jiang Xiaochuan's heart.