The Rabbit raised its eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I've watched him grow up since he was five years old. On the surface, he's my food, but in reality, he's just like my own cub. How could I bear to let him die?"
With that, the Rabbit lowered its head. Realizing this truth, even it couldn't accept it.
"And you, Little Raccoon, speak!"
Chapter 250