"When I was a few years old, I was almost picked up by a wolf."

"Later on, I got seriously ill several times. One time I was seriously ill. All the mats at home were prepared, but I still got through it."

"My life is cheap and the King of Hell will not accept it." Cao Bamei said with a smile.

"Qing'er, what about you? Why do you think you weren't infected?" she asked again.

"Well……"

Yang Ruoqing scratched her head.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I am actually a person who has died once," she said.

"Ah?" Cao Bamei was surprised.

"How do you say this?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly and said: "Two years ago, I fell into the pond at the entrance of the village and almost drowned."
Chapter completed!