After getting permission, Cheng Yu crouched down with a thud. The white mist from her breath condensed into tiny ice crystals on her eyelashes.
She held her breath, her gaze focused and tender as if facing a fragile treasure. She reached out her reddened, frostbitten hands with extreme care, and the moment her fingertips touched Zhuifeng’s fluffy fur, she couldn't help but shiver slightly. "Little one, you have to protect us from now on, you hear?"
Before she could finish, a wet nose nudged her palm. She gasped in surprise, only to see Zhuifeng tilt its head, its baby teeth brushing against her wrist like the sweep of a feather.
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