*
When Zhu Yu Run opened her eyes, she knew something was terribly wrong.
Her big, round eyes stared at the "colossus" in front of her. Her thoughts lagged for a few seconds, her mind a complete blank.
She sniffled, only to realize her voice sounded... off.
Her eyes glanced down.
The next second, a blood-curdling squeal echoed from the pigpen—
A woman rushed in, muttering, "What's going on? Did she finally have her piglets?"
Zhu Yu Run's world went dark.
Having lost all will to live, she lay sprawled on the sow's soft belly.
Until a pair of small hands picked her up.
A childish laugh followed.
"This little pig is so cute!"
Zhu Yu Run's chubby little body trembled as she squirmed and squealed.
'Let me go! How rude! Insolent! How dare you disrespect the Eldest Princess of the Great Ming Dynasty!'
The woman said worriedly, "This piglet might be sick. We should just get rid of it."
It was a bolt from the blue for Zhu Yu Run.
Her little trotters stopped moving.
