I am very interested

Jingyang's breathing quickened, he looked at his own palm in disbelief, his gaze following upward...,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.,The wolf, controlled by Jingyang, paced to Jingyang's side and, with the perspective of an observer, looked at its own pale new appearance. The newly learned little guy was shorter than this adult wolf. Then he looked at the swaddled baby in the woman's arms who had been dead for a long time... Who was the original baby in the swaddle, and where did it go。