After transmigrating

When the bolt of golden lightning struck, Fat Meow was happily munching on something fragrant it had snatched from a wolf.,Standing at the front, Nguyen Thi was even more fervent in her prayers. With clasped hands, she bowed repeatedly towards the sky, muttering to herself: "Oh my little one, you're finally awake! It's truly a blessing from our ancestors!",But unexpectedly, the sound wasn't the familiar meow. It was the cry of a human child, "Ahhhhh!"。