"Ah!" Bai Qingqing loosened her grip and let the flint slip to the floor. She smacked her head in annoyance.
Why did she have to do this to herself? She clearly could have taken care of An'an comfortably at home.
As An'an continued making a fuss, Bai Qingqing forced herself to calm down. She slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
Regardless of the environment she was placed in, An'an was always so calm and went about doing whatever without care.
Looking at her baby's calm manner, Bai Qingqing felt less vexed about the situation. As she gently cradled An'an, she coaxed softly, "Be good, An'an."
The lighting in the cave suddenly dimmed by a few shades. Bai Qingqing had just noticed that, but before she raised her head, she heard her cubs ferociously roaring.
Thinking it was some wild animal, she hurriedly raised her head in alarm.
