"Xun'er!" She stepped forward and called with a smile.
Xun'er, who was playing with Qin Xiaoya, turned his head. The moment he saw Ling Luo, a hint of surprise flashed in his extremely pure ice blue eyes.
"Luo'er!"
Seeing Ling Luo, Xun'er flew over like a little butterfly and threw herself into Ling Luo's arms.
The three-year-old girl, who had a little flesh on her body and was not light in weight, rushed over so fiercely that she staggered when she hit Ling Luo.
"That's really naughty." Ling Luo took a step back, froze her figure, lowered her head, and looked at the little girl who was hugging her waist tightly.
Xun'er raised his head with a smile on his face and said, "Luo'er hasn't come to play with Xun'er for a long time. I miss you so much!"
Ling Luo laughed out loud.
The innocent little guy is so cute.
"Guess what I brought you?"
Xun'er's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Candy man? Really?"
"I really can't hide it from you, Ghost Spirit." Ling Luo stretched out her hand, and there was a huge candy man in the palm of her hand. She handed it over, "You can't eat it at night, but you can eat it during the day."
She still remembered that night when Xun'er pestered her to buy candy in the middle of the night.
"Luo'er, you are so kind!"
Xun'er got the candy man and was very happy.
Ling Luo had bright eyes and a smile on her face, but that smile had a hint of sadness.
Looking at Xun'er's carefree and exquisite little face and her innocent smile, Ling Luo suddenly felt her own cruelty.
Last night, she had just killed the child's mother. But the child knew nothing about it and regarded her as the closest person.
However, a surprising situation occurred. When Xun'er was holding the candy man's wooden stick, a red flame suddenly burst out from her palm inexplicably, and the candy man's wooden stick suddenly burned.
Got up.
"ah!"
Xun'er was startled and hurriedly threw the burning candy man out of his hand.
"The candy man is on fire!" The three-year-old girl looked panicked. When she lowered her head and found the two blazing flames in her hands, she screamed completely, "My hands are also burning.
Get up! Ahhhh——”
Ling Luo was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and grabbed Xun'er's hands. His eyes turned cold, and he silently recited a decision, and guided the red flames in Xun'er's hands into his palms.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ling Luo comforted the frightened Xun'er softly, while lowering her head and examining the flame carefully.
A very blazing flame, with a black miasma lingering on top of the crimson flame.
Ling Luo's heart sank. She recognized that this was the flame exclusive to Chaos!
Xun'er inherited all of Luo Ge's cultivation potential and was an out-and-out ice cultivator. All ice cultivators have a natural fear of flames.
The little guy clung to Ling Luo tightly, his petite body trembling constantly, his face pale, and his head covered with cold sweat.
"Luo'er, what should I do? What should I do? My body is on fire!"
Ling Luo extinguished the flame in her palm, took Xun'er's little hand, lowered her head and took a closer look, only to find that the little girl's tender palm was intact, not even a trace of burns.
"Luo'er..." Xun'er's delicate little face turned into a bun, looking like she was about to cry.