When a pregnant woman caresses her belly, the palms are always facing inwards.
Xiao Ling used to do that too, but this time it was different. One of her fingers seemed to move inadvertently towards the outside, and there seemed to be something on her fingers. It was a kind of… moss.
Li Lei recognized the message she was trying to show to him.
He stood up hurriedly from his chair and ordered his subordinates. "Pass on the order to analyze what type of moss this is and where it grows, then send people to rescue her at the fastest speed!"
Xia Ling was imprisoned in the room.
She was giddy every day and could only differentiate time from when they delivered food to her.
