The Reversed Dragon Scale

Moment Queen's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Bao'er hit the floor with the ring in gleeful childplay. She wished to snatch it back.

But if she showed any interest in the ring, she knew Han Sen would take it away from her for good.

Bao'er continued to play with it, and Moment Queen hoped she'd soon lose her interest in it.

As Bao'er swung her arms around, with her fist clenching the ring, it looked as if it'd slip out from her grasp, any second.

"Bao'er, that belongs to the dead. You shouldn't do that." Han Sen was afraid she'd end up eating the ring.

Bao'er was stronger than anyone he knew, but on a certain level, she was still a baby. He still felt compelled to be as protective as any reasonable parent should.

When Moment Queen heard him speak, she hoped Han Sen would tell her to discard the ring.

She knew she still had to act cool and not show any interest, so she held back for a while and just watched Bao'er.