After much deliberation, the most suitable person around her turned out to be her martial arts master, An Shisi…

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After she died peacefully in her sleep and her soul left her body, a soft, wet, tentacle-like thing touched Bai Yan's face. When she opened her eyes, she saw that beautiful nebula again.

The familiar scent of that person in the nebula made her feel much better. It seemed to have gotten a little fatter, and its cuteness made Bai Yan unable to resist burying her head in it.

'puff……'

'Pfft pfft...'

The nebula suddenly shuddered twice, and then, just like a human vomiting, it vomited out a box of strange paste from its cloud body.

Bai Yan took out the ointment and gently smelled it. "It's the raw material for Chu Xiuning's fragrance."

However, Chu Xiuning and her son were not as resilient as Huo Jin. They had only used the incense for less than a year when they attempted suicide several times, but Bai Yan saved them each time.

She's not like an older sister; she's just wicked. For every year Huo Jin has been tormented, she'll make this mother and son suffer for just as many years.

However, the spices from the Chu family are very strange. Bai Yan studied them for a long time but could not find the most important ingredient in the recipe. Now, however, it has made him spit it out.

Nebula touched Bai Yan's palm with a wronged expression, seemingly feeling unwell due to vomiting.

Bai Yan stroked it reassuringly and asked, "Did you give this to me?"

Nebula nodded shyly, the edges of the cloud turning pink: it could see many people who traveled through time and space, and they called this kind of thing a "golden finger," which was very powerful!

Bai Yan chuckled softly, seeing through its intention: "Thank you, that's a wonderful gift."

We should also find a way to use their gifts; we can't discourage their enthusiasm for giving gifts, can we?

Bai Yan thought with a smile.