Chen Ying rushed to the tree hollow, turned on her phone's flashlight, and scanned the area, but she still only saw two cubs.
She hastily reached under Mendun'er to search, feeling from head to tail, but she couldn't find Big Baby's body.
Cold sweat streamed down her face.
Mendun'er had also woken up by now, and was a bit confused to see Chen Ying.
"Ying Ying, what are you doing here?"
"Where's Big Baby? Where did your other cub go?"
Mendun'er scratched its head and then started turning around to search for its little ones.
Touching one after another without a peep.
Where were they? When it slept, there were always three, so why were there now only two?
The two cubs were so deep in sleep that even their mischief hadn't stirred them, clinging to their mother's fur, almost ready to bubble snot.
Just as Chen Ying was frantically anxious, thinking about waking people and looking for the cat,
Little Jin came over.
In its mouth, it carried a familiar black and white cub.
