She struggled to use her hands to prop herself against the wall until she could finally stand up straight. As soon as she felt a bit better, she immediately rushed outside. However, having not eaten for three days and after that collision, it seemed like the child in her belly also felt uneasy, constantly moving. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and, using the paths she had previously scouted, ran in the opposite direction of her kidnapper.
The moonlight was bleak, and the weather had cooled slightly over the last few days. There was a mist in the mountains and the mountain roads were already complex. Although the fog made it difficult for the kidnappers to pursue, it also slowed her down. She especially could not afford to fall, fearing it might affect her child!
Lu Weixi pressed forward, but she was too hungry; she even grabbed leaves off trees as she ran, chewing them desperately before swallowing them down.
