Inside the messy cabin, Anna half-squatted, staring at the baby in front of her whose amniotic fluid hadn't even dried yet.
The shock from half an hour ago had faded; now she needed to figure out what the hell was going on.
The fact that Tuba, who had once died, was now alive—and even being born right before her eyes—made Anna feel distinctly uneasy.
Recalling everything that Tuba had experienced, Anna now held a terrifying suspicion in her heart—or maybe anyone who'd been through the same would think something similar.
Once, Tuba had worked as a first-generation member, but now he was being born in front of her. Did this mean that everything happening on the Earth's surface now was actually the past of the Earth's surface?
"Um, I'm kinda hungry right now. If it's okay, I'll go grab some breakfast first, then we can keep talking."
After saying that, Tuba wobbled unsteadily toward Li Lu, whose face was as white as a sheet, not far away.
