Selma Payne's POV:
Although I knew what was happening, I couldn't calm down before I saw the wolf cub - what if something went wrong? What if he failed? What if he suddenly had an idea and pushed himself onto a strange path?
Everything returned to normal the moment I saw the wolf cub.
It was a cute child who was curiously looking at the world with his young eyes.
The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but cry. Dorothy, who was by my side, supported my limp body and said happily but helplessly, "Isn't that good? The child is very healthy, you should be relieved now."
I choked and couldn't say a word. I only felt that the mountain-like pressure that had been pressing down on me suddenly dissipated.
I wanted to go forward and hug the child, but the child opened his arms one step ahead of me and wobbled to my side. Then, he leaned on me lightly and hugged my thigh.
