Chapter 557: The Stressed Junior Sister, Somewhere on Heavenly Sword Peak
A young girl with bright eyes, pearly teeth, and outrageously beautiful features was still lamenting how unbearably dull her days of staying in her cave abode to nurture her pregnancy had become.
She had always wanted to go out and have fun, yet she did not want to become the kind of person she hated most. So she could only suppress those desires in her heart. More often than not, she would lie listlessly on the table, staring out the window at the clouds in a daze.
"Baby."
"What do you think is beyond the heavens?"
"Have you ever imagined being able to fly?"
I lounged lazily in my chair.
In my arms, I held a white cat with fluffy fur and an air of unmistakable nobility.
Yang Xiaomao yawned, her little claws peeking out bit by bit.
Then she remembered she was in Mother's arms.
So she tucked her little paws back in.
"Meow—"
[I've never had a dream like that.]
[Yangyang can already fly. Why dream about being able to fly? Wouldn't it be better to just fly around in real life...]
[Mommy, what are you thinking about all day?]
Not receiving an answer, Yang Xiaomao began muttering to herself as she thought.
[I've read books about dream interpretation.]
[Longing to fly in a dream is, at its core, longing for freedom.]
The little cat raised her head slightly.
The little cat was confused...
Mother was ignoring her.
A little white cat leaped to the ground. As a flash of white light faded, a little girl with her hair in twin buns appeared directly in the courtyard.
I slowly lifted my eyes and glanced over.
"Stop guessing wildly. If you don't want to sleep, go do your