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The moment Zhu Yu Run opened her eyes, she knew something was terribly wrong.
Her round eyes stared at the "behemoth" before her. Her thoughts lagged for a few seconds, her mind a complete blank.
She sniffled, only to realize her voice sounded wrong.
She glanced down.
The next second, a bloodcurdling squeal echoed from the pigpen—
A woman rushed in, muttering, "What's going on? Did she just have her piglets?"
Zhu Yu Run's world went dark.
Having lost all will to live, she flopped onto the sow's soft belly.
Until she was picked up by a pair of small hands.
It was followed by the sound of a child's laughter.
"This little piglet is so cute!"
Zhu Yu Run's chubby little body trembled as she wriggled and squealed.
'Unhand me! How rude! Insolent! How dare you disrespect the Da Ming Princess!'
The woman said worriedly, "This piglet might be sick. We should get rid of it."
Zhu Yu Run was thunderstruck.
Her little trotters went still.
