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When Zhu Yu Run opened her eyes, she knew something was terribly wrong.
Her round little 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 find that her voice didn't sound right.
She glanced down.
The next second, a bloodcurdling squeal echoed from the pigpen—
A woman rushed in, muttering, "What's going on? Did she give birth to the piglets?"
Zhu Yu Run's world went dark.
Utterly dejected, she flopped onto the sow's soft belly.
Until a pair of small hands picked her up.
An innocent, childish laugh followed.
"This little piggy is so cute!"
Zhu Yu Run's chubby little body trembled as she writhed and shrieked.
'Let me go! How rude! The audacity! How dare you disrespect the Eldest Princess of the Great Ming Dynasty!'
The woman said worriedly, "This piglet might be sick. Let's throw it out."
It was a bolt from the blue for Zhu Yu Run.
Her little trotters stopped moving.
