There was not a single star in the night sky. In the small yurt, Feng Yi and the others were busy.
It was already midnight, but the women of the cowardly dwarf race still hadn't rested. They were all scrambling to ask Feng Yi and the others to take them away.
It couldn't be helped. After Feng Xia's publicity, these women all thought that the outside world was too beautiful. More importantly, they all understood that if a woman wanted to continue her life, she had to give birth to a child of her own.
So many years had passed. It would have been better if those old women had joined the mo Corporation. If they had joined an ordinary family but lost the right to be a mother, it was a small matter for them to be old and frail. It was even more common for them to be despised by the children and grandchildren of their former competitors and not be given food.
