Finally, Kaelen had to accept his fate and carry his children back himself to wash them.
On the way back, the smallest egg kept drooping, the color of its shell dimming a lot. Kaelen playfully teased: "You look no different right now from a boiled egg soaked in fish sauce, making me just want to eat you while you're still piping hot."
The baby froze for a moment, then swayed crazily. Kaelen laughed loudly. This could be considered the first time he had laughed so happily since their eldest child went missing.
"Brother Kaelen!"
Wilder appeared out of nowhere, using his short, stubby legs to run up to Kaelen. In the early spring of this year, Wilder had entered his transformation period. When in beast form, he was a chubby tiger; in human form, he was also white and round. Kaelen couldn't pick him up anymore. He could only pat Wilder's head, digging into his pocket to pull out two milk candies to give to the little boy.
