The moment the underground palace collapsed, she clutched the bloody jade pendants and listened to her aunt's sinister smile behind her——
"Su Lingwei, your mother didn't protect Loulan back then, and you can't protect this three-year-old child today!"
She is the orphan of the Saint of Loulan. She possesses the unique skill of poisonous poison, but she is hunted down by her biological aunt!
Amidst the sound of the jade pendants shattering, the third prince's sword blade grazed her earlobe, while the three-year-old Nian'er in her arms was holding the corner of her clothes tightly with her small hands.
"Mom, don't be afraid..." The child's whimpering mixed with the roar of the giant rocks rolling down from the underground palace made a cold light shine in her eyes——
If you dare to touch my son, your life will be worse than death!
