The two eggs were originally separate. Although they were less than half a centimeter apart previously, there was now no space between them. This was enough to prove that their eyes weren't playing tricks on them.
Bai Qingqing's breathing halted and she grabbed Muir's hand.
Muir tightly gripped her hand back. Perhaps due to the intuition from the blood relations, he was much more nervous this time.
Curtis, too, set aside his prejudice and watched the eggs as he stood behind them.
The shell-breaking process was very slow. That egg that moved earlier didn't move for a very long time afterward. On the other hand, the other egg shook a little.
Bai Qingqing asked worriedly, "Is it because they're not done incubating? Will they be cold? Should we warm them up a bit longer?"
Muir also hesitated.
Curtis said, "Since they can move, they should be ready."
"Makes sense." Bai Qingqing nodded in agreement.
