The Little Snow Eagle lay on the rocking chair, whimpering as it left a message for its father.
It heard the sound of a door opening.
The Palace Steward walked in and said softly, "Little Prince, look who's here."
The snow eagle chick's crying stopped abruptly. It raised its head, its two little black-bean eyes blurry.
It could vaguely make out a petite figure walking toward it...
The Little Snow Eagle smelled a familiar scent.
It stared blankly at the Rabbit Clan female who had arrived in front of the rocking chair, and the small crystal communicator in its hand fell to the floor with a CLATTER.
'...Is... is this a hallucination?'
'Or am I asleep and dreaming right now?'
'Why do I think I'm seeing my mother?'
Yu Zhizhi walked up to the rocking chair. Seeing the Little Snow Eagle again, she felt completely different. The last time she had seen it, it was still a pure-white Beast Egg that she had hidden in a bamboo basket.
