The thought of possibly transmigrating into a book made Yun Chunnuan feel inexplicably terrified.
It seemed that she was no longer a free person.
Her life, her future, everything about her, was already planned out in the mysterious workings of fate.
This feeling made her uneasy and anxious.
Yet there was no one to confide in.
Including her husband...
Transmigration is already an odd occurrence, and if she told him there was a possibility that this whole world was a book, he would probably think she was crazy...
Besides, all of this was just speculation.
Yun Chunnuan anxiously waited for seven whole days.
During this time, the little wolf pup born to Jifeng grew rapidly, reaching nearly the same size as Dabai in less than half a month.
Dabai expressed dissatisfaction, often taking the little white cat to wander around the western room.
