Second and Third finished their short-winged birds in no time, but the pitiful Eldest—who had caught a porcupine-like animal, merely attempted a few bites, and his nose and mouth were covered with spikes. Never mind the fact that he didn't even manage to eat a mouthful of meat, the blood he now tasted in his mouth even belonged to himself.
At the start, Bai Qingqing had thought that those spikes merely pricked Eldest's hands, and it was only upon seeing his bloody mouth that she sensed something wasn't right.
"Eldest?"
Bai Qingqing held up her skirt and walked towards him.
Eldest raised his head at his mommy, his yellowish-orange eyes brimming with a layer of tears, looking incredibly pitiful.
Bai Qingqing felt painful by the mere sight of it. Squatting down by his side, she hurriedly removed the spikes for him. "Are you silly? Why did you carry on eating it when it's making your mouth bleed? Weren't you fed at home?"
"Ooh ooh~"
