The high shaman had Hu Yanqing sit in a chair and took out a bottle of potion from his robes.
"What is this?" The little dumpling cautiously tugged at him.
She had to find out the truth; she couldn't let the great wizard hurt the strange woman.
The high wizard opened the potion as he answered:
"Your Highness, this is a face-removing solution. Only by applying this solution can Huyan Qing's mask be removed."
The little dumpling then let go of his hand and urged the great wizard to hurry up.
The high wizard glanced at Yu Yiman, and seeing her nod, he began to apply the potion to Hu Yanqing's mask.
After the medicine came into contact with the mask, the little dumpling noticed that the mask was changing little by little.
The originally hard golden mask seemed to soften until it became as soft as a piece of cloth, lightly adhering to Huyan Qing's face.
"Alright! You can take off the mask now." After saying that, the high wizard reached out and peeled off the soft mask.
As the mask was gradually removed, Hu Yanqing's true face was revealed to everyone.
Su Ruiling nervously held the little dumpling's hand, the two of them staring intently at him.
It's her!
It's her mother!
It's her Qing'er!
Su Ruiling and Xiao Tuanzi's eyes gradually welled up with tears. When they saw their long-lost and beloved relatives, they both cried with emotion.
"Mother, Mother!"
The little dumpling ran crying, wanting nothing more than to throw herself into her mother's arms.
Hu Yanqing was startled and reached out to stop the little girl from rushing into her arms.
"Who's your mother? How dare you call people that?"
The little dumpling wiped away her tears and choked out, "You're my mother, Mother, don't you remember me?"
Su Ruiling, supporting her belly, was so excited to see Qingxi again that she couldn't speak. She opened her mouth several times before she could barely find her voice.
"Qingxi... I'm Ruiling, this is your daughter Tuanzi... Don't you remember us?"
Hu Yanqing stared blankly at the two of them, trying hard to recall any memories of them.
But...no, she really had never seen them.
Hu Yanqing shook his head, "I am from the Tianlang Kingdom, and I have never seen you before."
"Impossible, impossible." The little dumpling grabbed Hu Yanqing's hand, tears streaming down her face.
"Mommy, look at me. Is it because I've been naughty and disobedient that you're angry and pretending not to know me?"
The little girl tried her best to say that she couldn't possibly mistake her beloved mother.
But why did Mother say she didn't know her?
The little dumpling felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Seeing the little child crying in front of her, Hu Yanqing felt an indescribable annoyance. She reached out to wipe the little dumpling's tears.
But the great shaman suddenly coughed, and Hu Yanqing's hand immediately froze. As if his mind was out of control, he withdrew his hand.
"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the person you're talking about," Hu Yanqing said coldly, pushing the little dumpling in front of him away.
Su Ruiling looked at Hu Yanqing in disbelief. How could she possibly mistake her sister, her closest relative, whom she had grown up with?
"Qingxi, did something happen to you that made you forget us?" Su Ruiling asked tentatively.
Hu Yanqing, however, replied in a cold and distant tone:
“I am not Qingxi, my name is Huyan Qing. I grew up in Tianlang Kingdom and I am a person of the king.”
Hearing her words, Xiao Tuanzi and Su Ruiling felt as if they had been punched hard in the heart, and the pain made it hard for them to breathe.
Just as they were still trying to awaken Hu Yanqing's memory.
A sharp dagger was pressed against Su Ruiling's neck.
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