She watched with amazement at the sight of a little baby with its hands and feet outstretched on the grass.
Why was there a baby in this place? She felt that it was strange. As she stepped closer, sure enough, it was a baby. The baby's eyes were closed, but its hands and feet were dancing and its mouth was yelling, "Ah, ah."
Looking at the naked baby waving his hands and feet, she released her divine sense to search the surroundings, only to find that there was no one around but herself.
However, just as she was recovering her divine sense, a gust of wind blew over carrying a faint smell of blood.
"Blood?"
She raised her eyebrows and looked somewhere in the forest, then at the baby at her feet. She bent down and picked the baby up from the grass. When she picked the baby up, her hands were wet and she looked down to see blood streaming from a wound on its back.
"Are you hurt?"
