Maoqiu opened his sleepy eyes weakly and looked around, but there was no trace of the owner of Xiangliu. I suddenly felt bad, and immediately smelled my own breath when I came. I flew anxiously for three days on the same route before arriving at Chenrong Mountain, but I searched everywhere for traces of Xiang Liu, but I couldn't find Xiang Liu's breath.
At that time, a strong wind blew, and during the struggle, a wisp of black sand was attached to the gap between the feathers. Furball felt it again suspiciously, and almost fell down due to the poisonous gas. This time, it was undoubtedly his master's aura, and Furball hurriedly flew towards the direction where the wind blew...
Thanks to Mao Qiu's hard work and sacrifice, Xiang Liu, who finally gained a new life, decided to change his name to Zhu Yao, let go of the past, and live freely in the world...
Purpose: May all loving people in the world be loved