“Where is the Little Prince? Look for yourself!” Wan’er interrupted, stepping forward and lifting the blanket, only to find it empty underneath.

"Wasn't it just here a moment ago?" Mercury's eyes widened in fright, she leaned back, then quickly jumped off the bed, bent over, and searched everywhere, both on and under the bed...

"You!" Wan'er shook her head and sighed, her eyes suddenly reddening. The little prince was still recovering from his serious illness, and no one knew where he had gone...

Wan'er sighed and stomped her foot on the ground with a "thud!" She turned and searched every corner of the room, calling out as she went, "Little Prince..."

"What happened?" Uncle changed into clean clothes and appeared in front of Wan'er.

"The Little Prince is missing." Wan'er said, her voice trembling with tears, as she opened the living room door and ran out without a second thought. "The Little Prince..."

In the early hours of the morning, Wan'er returned home exhausted.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't keep a good eye on him." Mercury, who had also been walking around outside, walked up to Wan'er, his head down, his face flushed, not daring to look up at her.

Wan'er remained silent for a long time, sitting helplessly on the sofa, silently shedding tears.

"Perhaps he'll be back soon." As his uncle comforted Wan'er, he clutched his lower back, his face turning ashen. He frowned, turned, and walked towards his bedroom…

"Maybe," Wan'er said, raising her head and gazing intently at the family photo opposite her. Her mother was still looking at her with the same gentle eyes as always. Wan'er suppressed the pain in her heart and gradually calmed down.

"Bang!" A dull thud suddenly came from the bedroom on the right, as if something had hit the floor.

"Little Prince!" Thinking that the Little Prince had returned, Wan'er's eyes lit up immediately. She stood up and ran towards the guest room.

However, what she saw was her uncle lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolled back, and his body curled up.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Wan'er quickly stepped forward and reached out to help him. Shui Xing also ran over and supported his other side. The two of them carefully helped him to the bed.

Wan'er was busy examining him, massaging his body, and trying to straighten his arms and legs, but to little avail.

Uncle lay on the bed, his teeth clenched, his eyes closed, and his face dark. At this moment, not only were his eye sockets white, but even his lips were silvery white and dry.

“Wan’er, Third Uncle may have been afflicted by Yin energy,” Mercury said after careful observation. His expression turned serious. He shook his head with a sigh and spread his hands. “It’s a pity that my current body belongs to someone else. I can’t activate some of my spiritual power and can’t push away the Yin energy for him.”

"Possessed by Yin energy?" What on earth is that? Wan'er's eyes darted around, a chill running down her spine. She suddenly remembered everything that happened when she rescued Su Li from the water dungeon... Could it be...?

"Let me do it," Wan'er said, gritting her teeth as she saw her uncle's distressed state. She climbed onto the bed and instructed Shui Xing to help her uncle sit on the bed with his back to her.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Mercury turned around and saw that Wan'er didn't look well either, so she couldn't help but worry.

"I'm fine, saving Uncle is the priority." Wan'er shook her head, then turned to look at Mercury, "This is my first time, Uncle, please guide me from the side."

“Okay!” Mercury nodded and stood beside him. “Right, first lift your breath upwards, slow down a little, then release your breath…”

Sure enough, a warm current flowed forward from under my armpit, and a plum blossom bloomed on my palm, but...