Ning Jiaojiao began her half-awakening, an enigmatic aura enveloping her entire body, her eyes glimmered for a moment.
Then...
There was no then.
"So, I'm already dead, huh? My entire family is dead?"
Ning Jiaojiao was somewhat puzzled and also noticed something strange about Su Yuniang.
But she quickly disregarded it and started circling Su Yuniang, running to the kitchen, "Let me help you cook."
Ning Zheng: "..."
Upon discovering she was dead, was there no further reaction?
Yet, it seemed about right.
Her father was dead, her mother was dead, her brother was dead, Su Yuniang was dead... What else could she think?
Ning Jiaojiao had now become... capable of growth.
But that didn't mean she would grow up all at once.
When she died, she was only a teenager, and now, at most, she would continue to grow based on her teenage age.
And being raised in a remote mountain village, she was an innocent girl who hadn't seen much of the world, without any scheming.
