Standing at the front, Nguyen Thi was even more fervent in her prayers. With clasped hands, she bowed repeatedly towards the sky, muttering to herself: "Oh my little one, you're finally awake! It's truly a blessing from our ancestors!",He quietly packed up his things, slipping out from among the pack of overprotective men. With a sigh, he thought to himself how lucky he was to have saved the child, giving him another chance at life!,Little Meow pursed her lips and squinted with her big, dark eyes. She glanced this way and that, but felt a sharp pain in her head. Her eyelids were heavy and she was drowsy. Their calls buzzed around in her ears, making her head pound even more. Her little face was creased with frustration.。