"Wow—this smells so good!"

Heidou looked at her swollen little belly, her face full of happiness and satisfaction as she staggered out of the barbecue restaurant.

Except for Yan Xin Ya, she had eaten the most, and now she could hardly walk, letting out a satisfied burp that still carried the aroma of the barbecue.

The little savior tugged at her hand and wobbled behind her, but her expression was the complete opposite—she kept looking back at the people at the counter, glancing anxiously at them.

"Cold drink—"

"What's wrong?"

She saw Heidou sitting on a chair at the restaurant …