"Why is she still crying?" Bai Qingqing was baffled. Clearly, her leopard cubs would become obedient after drinking their fills. Was An'an feeling unwell?
Just as she was pondering the possible reasons, Bai Qingqing heard Parker wrinkling his nose, then suddenly enlarged his eyes.
"Could An'an be…"
Parker had already reached out to remove the animal skin wrapped around An'an, revealing a bruised and tiny body.
Shockingly, the umbilical cord was still coiled on her round tummy. After the course of a night, it had already shriveled up.
Bai Qingqing was dumbfounded. Is it okay to leave this thing on her tummy? She had an urge to cut off one section!
An'an straightened her legs, and an awful stench floated into their senses.
Indeed, she was pooping.
