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I didn't hide anything; I told her everything. When she heard about my grandfather's death, Lin You also cried. "Grandpa Gu was so good to me. How could this happen? Anxin, don't be sad; it will pass. If you feel uncomfortable, just cry it out; it will help a lot. I know your personality; sometimes you just hold it in. Don't treat yourself like that. You might not feel it, but others see it and will feel heartbroken."
With my eyes slightly moist, I nodded vigorously. "I'll be okay."
We chatted casually for a while, and then Lin You suddenly asked, "Anxin, how is the Demon Fetus in your belly doing lately?"
I touched my stomach and shook my head. "It hasn't grown since that day, nor has it spoken. But before, it would react to any external dangers approaching. However, after encountering that mysterious person, there has been no movement at all. Yet, I feel that it's still alive."
"Have you told Jun Chong about this?"
"No. I know he doesn't want me to have this child. Right now, he's only keeping it because he doesn't want me to be sad, so I dare not bring it up for fear that he might—"
"It's best not to mention it," Lin You's expression became serious. "If he doesn't ask, then you shouldn't say anything."
"Yeah." I nodded. "What worries me more is that it's already been two months. I'm afraid when my belly starts to show, how I'll explain it."
"Don't worry about that; someone will—"
"Anxin, it's time to sleep." Jun Chong came in from outside and interrupted Lin You's words. I turned around to see him looking displeased at Lin You on the computer screen before he ruthlessly unplugged it. "Time for bed."
Seeing that it was getting late, I didn't think much of it.
The next evening marked the seventh day since my grandfather's passing. It is said that the deceased return to their homeland on this day for one last look at their loved ones before leaving. Since my grandfather left me that notebook, I believed he would come to find me.
Jun Chong also helped me search for my grandfather's presence outside, but I waited all night without any sign of him. When Jun Chong returned, he told me he had asked the Ghost Messenger about my grandfather's soul and was informed that on that night, all the souls in the village had vanished and dispersed into the universe; they could no longer be found.
I simply nodded after hearing that, leaning against Jun Chonghuai, and slowly fell asleep only when the sky brightened.
The days that followed were neither particularly good nor bad, and before I knew it, July had arrived. I looked closely at my belly, which still showed no signs of growth, and the baby had not made any movements since then.
During this time, I only had one dream. In the dream, a baby was bound by a large red branch, quietly sleeping inside. I couldn't tell what kind of tree it was. I wanted to get closer, but I only heard a voice say, "Mommy, don't come near."
Then I woke up. Afterward, I searched for that vivid red tree but found no records of it. Finally, I asked Jun Chong about it, and his expression turned serious.
I sensed that he knew something but didn't want me to learn more about the baby. So I asked, "Jun Chong, Chitaki told me before that the birth of a Demon Fetus would break Mother’s natural birth. Are you worried that I might die, which is why you don't want this child?"
"Anxin." Jun Chong placed his hand on my shoulder. "The danger level of a Demon Fetus is greatly related to the abilities of its parents. I don't want to hide this from you because your unique bloodline determines your extraordinary fate. Coupled with me, this child's power will undoubtedly be significant. The stronger it is at birth, the more harm it will cause you."
"But didn't you also say that your ancestors were a combination of human and ghost?"
"That was my Great-Grandma; her fate was the same." Jun Chong bent down, resting his forehead against mine. "So Anxin, listen to me—there are no exceptions or miracles in this matter. I don't want you to die, so please give up on this child."
"Is there really not even one successful case?"
Jun Chong frowned slightly; his gaze was thick like viscous ink, filled with emotions I couldn't comprehend—somewhat restrained yet tinged with pain. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "No."
I lowered my head, touching my flat belly. Closing my eyes, I seemed to still hear the calls of "Mommy." How could I let go of something growing inside me? I loved Jun Chong but also wanted to have our own child!
"Jun Chong, I know you care for me. But what if there really is a miracle?" I looked up at him, trying to lighten the mood. "This child is the fruit of our love; you have expended thousands of years of power for this child. I don’t want all that to go to waste, so please give me some time to think about it."
Jun Chong sighed lightly and wrapped his arms around me. "I don’t care how you feel about it, but if this child harms you in any way, I will definitely remove it myself! There will be no exceptions."
Two days later, my father returned and told me there was an opportunity for a trip to Thailand for employees that allowed family members to join. He asked if I wanted to go. I wanted to go but thought about how hot it was outside and how Jun Chong couldn’t go out during the day; after some consideration, I decided against it.
My parents didn't ask me, and in the middle of the month, they set off together, leaving me with Jun Chong. I suddenly felt more at ease; at least I didn't have to diligently do housework every day and could enjoy some lazy time.
Lying in Jun Chong's embrace, his body was cool, even more effective than the air conditioning. I munched on ice cream while leaning against my human air conditioner, watching TV, and life felt wonderfully comfortable.
During this time, Jun Chong had been searching for the last White Pearl. He said the First Seal was in this city, and he could sense the presence of the White Pearl; he just hadn't found it yet.
Since there were definitely clues to be found, I sometimes accompanied him on his search, but it was mostly at night. Right now, it was broad daylight, and staying home was much more comfortable.
Soft kisses echoed lightly; he had just finished eating and was now savoring dessert. I closed my eyes, leaning against him and feeling incredibly relaxed. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I opened my eyes and tapped Jun Chong's hand. "I'll go answer the door."
I thought it was a delivery, but when I opened the door, I was greeted by a stunning beauty. She stood confidently with a proud chest, her Willow Waist slender and her figure tall and fashionable. I wondered where such a striking person had come from.
Upon seeing me, she greeted me warmly. "Anxin! I just got back from traveling and heard you were back, so I came to see you."
"Sorry, who are you?"
I genuinely couldn't remember knowing such a beautiful woman, especially one with such an impressive figure.
She didn't mind at all; she leaned in slightly as if searching for something inside before smiling and saying, "I'm Rong Xiaoxiao! The chubby girl who sat behind you in high school."
"Huh?" I looked at her in shock. "You... you're Rong Xiaoxiao? I'm sorry; I didn't recognize you."
Rong Xiaoxiao was my high school classmate who lived in the unit right in front of mine. Back then, she was tall and chubby, often bullied by others. Only Lin You and I stood up for her, so we had a pretty good relationship.
"I remember you were still quite chubby during this year's New Year! How did you transform so much in just half a year?" I stared at her up and down for a while. "What weight loss pills did you use? They must be really effective!"
"Why don't you invite me in to sit for a while?"
As she mentioned it, I suddenly realized I was still standing at the door talking. I quickly ushered her inside. When I walked into the living room, I noticed that Jun Chong was nowhere to be found; I had no idea where he had disappeared to, but I didn't think much of it. Rong Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was looking around curiously.
"Please, have a seat. I'll get you a glass of water."
"This is quite a coincidence! A while back, a friend recommended a mysterious weight-loss capsule to me. You know how many times I've failed at dieting; I was feeling pretty hopeless. So, I just thought I'd give it a try. To my surprise, after a month, I lost ten pounds! The results were amazing, and I've been taking it ever since!"
"Really?" I bit into an apple and asked through a mouthful, "What brand is it?"
"This medication is still in the experimental stage; only close friends are being introduced to it right now."
I blinked in surprise. "So mysterious?"
"Of course." Rong Xiaoxiao used to be quite shy, but after her successful weight loss, she had become so cheerful. Perhaps when someone becomes beautiful, their aura changes and their mood improves as well. She chattered away with me for the entire afternoon.
"By the way, Anxin, I heard from your mom that you have a fiancé now?"
I nearly spat out my drink and coughed a few times before explaining, "It's just a boyfriend!"
"I heard he's super handsome; even the aunties outside are talking about him. Why isn't he here today?"
Finally, it clicked in my mind why she had come over today and why her gaze kept drifting around the room—she was here to see Jun Chong! She looked much prettier than me now, dressed elegantly and poised. It seemed she was trying to catch Jun Chong's attention.
Thinking of this, I replied coolly, "He went to the supermarket to buy groceries for me. I told him not to bother, but he insisted on cooking for me, so he hasn't returned yet!"
Rong Xiaoxiao's expression stiffened slightly as she said, "He treats you really well."
"Yes! Last time when I hurt my finger, he wouldn't let me do anything at all. And once, when I mentioned wanting a Human Skin Mask, he immediately flew to Venice to get one for me. At this rate, I'm going to become a Supreme Emperor! Haha, sorry for making you laugh."
"Not at all, I'm actually envious!" Rong Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, but she still smiled beautifully. She glanced at her watch, looking a bit anxious. "It's getting late; he should be back by now, right?"
"True, every time it's this late, he's probably preparing a surprise for me again. Why don't you stay and see? He always makes my heart flutter for a long time; I feel a bit embarrassed about it."
Rong Xiaoxiao waved her hand and stood up. "No, it's getting late. I have things to do, so I'll leave first. Next time, let's invite him out for dinner; I'll treat."
"Okay, I'll ask him. But his temper is strange; I don't know if he'll agree. We'll see then."
I walked her to the door, and just as I was about to close it, I suddenly saw a swirl of dark energy surrounding her. A Red Skull flashed behind her. I blinked but saw nothing afterward.
"Maybe it's because she's wearing that floral dress!"
"I didn't realize I had so much goodwill towards you; why didn't you ever mention it before?" As soon as I closed the door, Jun Chong hugged me from behind, biting my earlobe while his large hand roamed unceremoniously. "Supreme Emperor, do you need me to serve you for the night?"
"Hmph." I pouted and playfully punched his chest. "Who told her to have her sights set on you? You're mine; no one can take you away from me—not even with longing!"
"There's nothing I can do; your husband is quite the charmer." Jun Chong lifted me up, and only then did I notice that there was no teasing expression on his face—only seriousness. "She has demonic energy around her; don't get too close. Moreover, the demonic energy is overwhelming; she probably won't last much longer."
As it turned out, being a ghost meant being quite sensitive to death—Jun Chong's awareness of it was stronger than mine. The very next day, sirens echoed through the neighborhood.
Someone had died in Room 2424 of Building 44.
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