Having depleted all her strength, Bai Qingqing lost consciousness.
This made the three males in the house turn pale with fright and anxiously check for her vital signs.
Harvey said, "Prepare some food for her. She hasn't eaten a thing for half a day, she must be famished."
Parker immediately got to his feet and offered to do it. "I'll go!"
There was still half a pot leftover from this morning's stewed soup. If this were any other day, they would already have more or less finished it.
Gazing at this pot of soup, Parker couldn't resist throwing a ferocious punch at it, denting the pot.
After venting his emotions, Parker flusteredly started a fire and heated the soup, then added some meat to make the soup thicker, before bringing it up the tree hole.
Bai Qingqing had gradually regained consciousness and was breathing feebly. When Parker came over with the hot soup, Winston immediately moved aside to make way for him.
