Sally returned to the Demon Realm.
After drinking a bowl of soup cooked by Welly to maintain her strength during labor, she entered the delivery room.
But after a short while, her stomach stopped hurting again.
[Xiaomei, what's going on?]
[It was a false labor just now. She doesn't like the taste of fish, so she turned over. Now after having the soup, she likes the taste again and is lying down to continue sleeping.]
[...This child! Unbelievable!] What kind of good child behaves like this! Except for their father's cooking, she won't eat anyone else's.
"I have to go back to the Holy Palace," Sally said, getting up from the birthing bed.
Welly was standing by her side, ready to deliver the baby. Seeing her get out of bed so agilely, he hastily asked, "What's wrong with Yanyan?"
"Your daughter must be talented if she can even fool Xiaomei,"
