Isaac frowned when he saw Hera. He quickly took off his coat and rushed into the wooden enclosure to drape it over Hera. Then, he carried her out.
Hera, like a terrified child, clung tightly to Isaac's shoulders and refused to let go after leaving the wooden fence. Her nails even dug into Isaac's skin due to the intensity of her grip.
"Hera, what's wrong? Why aren't you speaking?" Isaac asked urgently, his face full of concern as he looked at Hera.
Lucifer stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Isaac, it seems these people can't speak..."
Isaac squinted as he looked at the women inside the wooden fence, their expressions a mix of slight daze and intense longing.
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