In our Su family, we are not allowed to go down the mountain until we transform. Even if we transform, we have to be two hundred years old before we can go down the mountain.
As far as I know, my cousin is only one hundred and seventy-five years old this year, which is equivalent to seventeen human years.
He transformed twenty-five years ago. He goes to the foot of the mountain every day, but no luck is found with him.
What about me?
An untransformed mountain cat, a white mountain cat, is recognized as the ugliest among foxes and the weakest among mountain cats.
Concept: Monsters talk about right and wrong, people talk about their stance