The lonely and helpless cries echoed in the tomb, Wufu was frightened and panicked, she had never experienced anything like this before, and more importantly, she was all alone!
After crying for a while, she dared not cry anymore to avoid wasting her strength, and she had no time left.
She really had to give birth at this time!
At this moment, she had to save herself and also give birth to the child she had been carrying for seven months, she could only rely on herself.
A premature baby, and she was injured, with no water or food, their mother-child situation was more difficult and perilous than ever.
Wiping away her tears, she stood up again, dragging her heavy and painful body back outside, she needed fire, she needed warmth.
She tried her best to gather all the dry wood and branches from the outside cave to the tomb entrance, where the wind wasn't so strong, and it was a bit warmer.
