After sending the messages, Mu Ying teleported back to the couch beside the fireplace in the Magic Hut's living room, collapsing onto the sofa as if all her bones had been pulled out of her, using a gigantic fluffy black and white pillow for comfort, and sighed contentedly.
Gungun, who was nibbling on a tin can by the fireplace with a cracking sound, twisted its body and soothingly patted Mu Ying with a paw before continuing to gnaw at the tin can, albeit slower and quieter now.
The warm glow from the fireplace bathed her, and her breathing deepened, soon accompanied by soft snores.
Five little fairies collaborated to spread a blanket over her, then perched atop her, silently gesturing and communicating amongst themselves.
A small fairy with watermelon noodle hair and red eyes curiously looked at the sleeping girl, opened its mouth slightly, and softly called out, "Mommy."
