C2

"My lifespan is approaching. The only one I can't let go of is my grandson, Cheng Xiu. The reason I woke you up is to beg sire to protect my grandson's life." That haggard old man held the brocade box passed down by the Cheng Family ancestors with a calm expression. He was not afraid of the impending death at all. Instead, when mentioning his grandson, worry appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Inside the box, there was a black stone about the size of a thumb. However, the surface of the stone was covered in golden, Sanskrit characters.

It was like an evil being, but it also had the aura of a buddha.

A memory stone for a condition. This was the promise she made before she fell asleep, when she gave the memory stone to him.

Rong Shen responded to Cheng Xiu's grandmother and took the memory stone back. As soon as his fingertips touched the black stone, the black stone instantly turned into a black mist and wrapped itself around Cheng Xiu.

What appeared in front of her was only an endless darkness. Just as Rong Shen slightly furrowed his brows and started to get impatient, a voice suddenly sounded out, "So what if you took away my memories? "If my memories are not extinguished, there will be a day when I will find them again!"

This was her own voice, filled with anger. She subconsciously walked towards the source of the voice, wanting to see who the person who took away her memory was. As she walked, the surrounding black fog began to swirl.

The man's body turned into a golden symbol that dispersed the black mist. The moment the black mist dispersed, Rong Shen saw herself, in the endless darkness, wearing a black brocade robe, lying on top of a dark red coffin, her face was pale, and the fragmented light in her eyes slowly faded away as she tried to memorize the scene in front of her.

Her memories had been taken away by someone, so why was she taken away? She did not know why, but she decided to wait until Cheng Xiu had grown up a little longer before leaving to find other memory stones.

"Hey, roast chicken, chestnut cake, and a small bottle of jujube nectar for you to drink …" Rong Shen took out an item from his sleeve and placed it in front of Cheng Xiu.

But what interested Cheng Xiu more than the food was her seemingly empty sleeves.

There was clearly nothing here, but every time, he would take out something that he wanted. It was as though he had hidden an entire treasure pavilion inside.

"What are you looking at? "Little brat, hurry up and eat your food. Eating your food will make you live up to your grandmother's request …" With one hand supporting her chin and the other pinching Cheng Xiu's face, she felt quite good. She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and didn't forget to add, "But don't be like that fat little boy at the village chief's house. He's as fat as a piglet …"

She left when Cheng Xiu's grandma entrusted him to her. Cheng Xiu cried and got sick. After he recovered, he forgot about the past and only felt close to her.

After feeding him for three years, Rong Shen also fell in love with the matter of feeding little puppies. He was fed a tender and white cub, and if he wasn't careful, there would be many demons and ghosts that would want to take note of him.

It was just that the baby that she had personally fed was not so easily eaten.