The maple leaves in November burned like fire, a crimson so intense it was almost painful, much like the blood-stained gown of Lady Kamo.,The family members anxiously waited outside the delivery room, until the midwife came out with little joy. The expectant expressions on everyone's faces instantly fell by half.,Around six months old, Kamo Kaede had already adapted to her new body thanks to her tenacious willpower. She could eat and drink, no longer weak to the point where her limbs wouldn't obey.。