"Shengge?"
Feng Ling seemed thoughtful and tentatively asked, "Was that your name in your previous life?"
"Yes."
Mu Qilin suddenly looked up with fascination at his face.
"How do you know about your past life?"
Feng Ling looked at her in amazement, puzzled and confused.
"I don't know."
Mu Qilin's eyes suddenly became dull, and she held her head in her hands, sobbing in pain.
Feng Ling, alarmed, pointed his finger at her forehead, gathering a point of green light on it.
Mu Qilin's dull eyes instantly regained clarity, and she looked at him sadly for a few seconds before fainting.
"Qilin."
The troubled City Lord Mu and Lady Mu rushed over from a nearby path to support their daughter.
Feng Ling instantly transformed into a stunning young girl, took out a soothing pill from her Storage Ring, and placed it in Mu Qilin's mouth.