"Hoo~"
She hurriedly held onto the shoe cabinet, heart pounding with fear, taking deep breaths one after another.
The vision in front of her slowly faded away, and her sight gradually returned.
"Am I...am I sick? No, no, it must be low blood sugar."
She staggered towards the bedroom, rummaging through the corner of the wardrobe for hidden snacks.
These days, she had been surviving on these snacks.
However, there weren't many left now, only three small buns.
She gulped with difficulty, tore open a bun, and took small bites.
With the help of saliva, she slowly broke down the glucose in the bun.
The sweet taste of the bun made her unable to resist; she swallowed it in one big gulp.
Then, in just a few bites, the small bun was gone.
But instead of feeling better, her stomach felt even hungrier.
She was so hungry she couldn't stand it, wanting to eat all the buns at once.
She quickly closed the cabinet door, suppressing the greedy thoughts, and hurried to the balcony.
