บท 1797: How To Handle It

She lifted her head and looked at the white tiger, she finally knew what the pleading in its eyes meant.

She felt the white tiger's body with her hand and when her hand felt the blood, her brows wrinkled. She hadn't expected the tiger to have suffered such a serious injury. When her hand felt the tiger's belly, she could feel the vitality of the white tiger slipping by, it's injury was more serious than she had imagined. 

Moreover, its amniotic fluid had also burst and its hind legs were trembling. It had no strength to give birth to this little white tiger. The tigress had raised its belly to her to show her that it wanted her to open its belly and take the little tiger out. 

When she realised this, her mood became somber. Whether it was a human or an animal, the nature of motherhood was always so touching.