These days were nothing more than idling away, waiting for death!
She rubbed her bulging belly and sighed, thinking, "If I don't return soon, in another two months, my due date will arrive."
She couldn't let her little girl be born in such a godforsaken place, could she?
But what could a pregnant cricket like her do? There were absolutely no options left.
Her worries intensified with each passing day. She kept guessing how Yan Zhan was negotiating with Emperor Quan and whether the emperor would really risk coming for her.
As she aimlessly passed the days, March 20th finally arrived.
It also coincided with the 'Vernal Equinox', one of the twenty-four solar terms.
Ever since Zhang Zhongkai's "artistic criminal methods" had shaken her to the core, she couldn't help but pay attention to days related to solar terms. Waking up in the morning and circling the date on the calendar, she muttered to herself that it was already her 14th day in the Golden Triangle.
