Yangyang had fought hard for a long time, and was now sleeping peacefully.
Ye Qingxian gave her a look, but still decided to leave her daughter in the care of her own mother.
No matter how deeply unconscious Junior Sister was, she was definitely more knowledgeable about caring for children than Ye Qingxian.
That was what Ye Qingxian believed.
She was still an unmarried maiden, and had never given birth to a young one. Let alone giving birth to a cat, she truly had no idea how to care for the next generation.
Moreover, Yangyang's Essence Blood would recover best by following Ye Xiaoyao.
Thus, Ye Qingxian directly used magic to lift Yangyang through the air and move her to Junior Sister's side, where she was holding the two eggs. This was meant to awaken Junior Sister's slumbering maternal instincts and have her care for Yangyang, the young one from her previous litter, as well.
She once more buried quite a few spirit stones beneath the cave abode.
Abundant Spiritual Energy could slowly nourish the body as well.
Ye Qingxian did not leave for the time being. She silently observed Junior Sister's next move... Yangyang, who had suddenly been tossed onto the bed, was already trembling her eyelashes. It seemed that she had sensed herself leaving that warm embrace, and her little arm anxiously groped at one side.
She clutched a corner of the soft quilt in her palm.
At the same time.
Junior Sister, who Ye Qingxian was observing, also slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyelids had lifted slightly, but there was still very little light in her beautiful pupils.
It was obvious that she possessed barely any reason...
After realizing that she had been set down, Yangyang became a little more lucid and habitually yawned.
Her reaction came