The heron chick had fully emerged from its egg. It was cute, but….
“Mom. Mom.”
It was taking her a while to get used to being called Mom.
Cheong Harin sighed and buried her face in the back of the heron chick’s neck.
“It’s true that this makes traveling easier, but…. Is it okay to ride on a newborn chick’s back…?”
‘Well… it had already been born for a while. It even gestured for you to climb on, and it seems to be running just fine.’
“Then that’s a relief.”
For a while, she stared blankly ahead, listening to the slap-slap-slap of the heron chick’s feet against the tunnel floor.
“Oh~.”
A familiar voice greeted Cheong Harin...
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