Yangyang wanted to cry but had no tears.
But soon, she had no time to think about anything.
As drowsiness gradually washed over her, she turned over slightly beneath the covers. In an instant, she became a cute little cat.
Yang Xiaomao curled into a ball, enjoying the warmth of her mother.
White Egg was silent and still.
The patterns on Black Egg's shell gradually multiplied.
It was a sign that she was about to hatch.
Compared with it, White Egg had fewer patterns on its shell.
Unwilling to fall behind, White Egg began to glow, trying to absorb more energy.
Black Egg was just as unwilling to fall behind and began absorbing energy with all her might.
The two began competing for the title of true big sister, neither willing to lose to the other.
Black Egg was developing so quickly because I often held her.
Black Egg was the most disobedient, so I wanted to give her more affection.
The squeaky wheel gets the grease; it was probably the same principle.
My energy loss increased again.
This time, with pills to replenish my qi and blood, I could at least hold on until the day the eggshells broke.
Outside.
After leaving the cave abode, Ye Qingxian didn't go far. Instead, near the cave abode, she casually picked a tree and sat lazily on its trunk.
The swaying branches and leaves shaded the girl's figure.
She gazed at the clouds on the horizon, her eyes distant.
"Daydreaming?"
Yue Wuhua found Ye Qingxian with pinpoint accuracy once again.
Ye Qingxian didn't turn around. Her voice was flat. "What is it?"
"I came to check on you, busy as you are, and see what you've been up to." Yue Wuhua didn't say she was there to check on the couple's relationship.