C31 Gentleness

Zhiruo, who was still breathing, subconsciously held onto the edge of the bucket. When she leaned against the barrel while panting heavily, her entire body trembled.

"Pull her out." It was still a gentle female voice, so soft that water seemed to drip from it.

"Yes." The mama was no longer as fierce as before. She was as obedient as a sheep, as if she had been reborn