Huanhuan's gaze was extremely firm. "Yes!"
The prophet's tone was flat and devoid of emotion. "Remember what you said."
Huanhuan only wanted to save Little Brat now.
If she only got her rebirth because she sacrificed Little Brat, she would live the rest of her life blaming herself.
The prophet said, "Before you save Little Brat, you have to go to the top of the mountain and pick a twin fruit."
"Twin fruit?"
"Yes, it's very unique. You'll definitely recognize it after seeing it. After picking it, bring it back here immediately. Whether Little Brat can be saved depends on it."
Hearing this, Huanhuan immediately stood up. "I'll pick the twin fruit now!"
The prophet reminded her, "Remember, you have to pick it alone. It might not appear if someone else is around."
Huanhuan didn't understand why there'd be such terms when all she had to do was just pick a fruit.
But since the prophet had said so, she nodded. "I'll remember."