After saying that, he stood up and looked around at the mountain flowers that had been destroyed by him.
He sighed and walked outside the cave again.
Looking at the unfathomable fog in front of me, I fell into thinking again.
At this moment, there was another bird song in the distance that echoed through the sky, and it seemed like a colorful glow was about to break the clouds.
What is this? She stood on tiptoes to see, but the birdsong seemed to have calmed down again.[
At this time, the child in her belly kicked her hard again.
She frowned, the day of giving birth was getting closer and closer, and the child was becoming more and more restless.
Sometimes the big movements make her feel tight in the chest and short of breath.
She held her waist with one hand, walked back to the cave, and sat in front of the bed.
Gently stroking her belly with her hand, the child felt her gentleness and her movements were not too intense.
It was just an imminent problem that forced her to face it.
She has not escaped at all now. If the child is born here, she must learn to deliver it herself.
She can kill, but she can't deliver babies, and she still delivers her own babies!
However, after thinking about it for a moment, she walked to the mountain wall and pulled out her dagger. On that day, she had no choice. This dagger might be the only way for them and their son to survive, right?
However, no matter how difficult and dangerous the future may be, she will not be afraid.
A woman who has lived and died, what else can be feared?