Song Lianhe sat dazedly on the couch.
When she woke up in the morning, Zhou Cangyan was already gone.
Just then, a falcon with messy feathers flew to the window. It stood there, looking this way and that. You couldn't find another bird of prey in the entire Bird World with such a uniquely shifty gaze—it had to be Chun Hua.
She got up and walked over to Chun Hua. "I never would've thought you were so capable. You actually managed to find him..."
Song Lianhe's gaze was drawn to a small object hanging around its neck.
It was a teardrop-shaped piece of Blood Jade of the finest quality.
She looked up at Chun Hua. "Can I touch it?"
Chun Hua tilted its head, its eyes darting around.
It didn't say anything, which meant it didn't object.
She reached out and touched the jade. "It's so warm~"
