Laura's face, which was already pale, suddenly revealed a look of horror.
She tried her best to run back, but she stumbled and fell directly to the ground.
In the blink of an bottom line, the matriarch appeared in front of Laura like a night demon.
She lifted Laura up with one hand and looked at him with a pitiful expression.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a beautiful leather sack. It'd be a pity if she died." The matriarch suddenly started to laugh.
That awful laughter made Laura's fear go up to its peak. Tears instantly fell from her eyes as she used her weak hands to pat the matriarch's hands. She cried out weakly, "No, no..."
The matriarch smiled. Her expression suddenly stiffened and a trace of surprise appeared on her face.
She stared at Laura and said in confusion, "Eh, you little child, your body seems to be different from other people's."
As she spoke, she touched Laura's chest with her other hand.
She even tried to read and figure it out in her mind.