When my biological parents came to me with a fake daughter. I was pressing my knee on the neck of a wild Siberian tiger to inject a sedative into it. When they saw that I was covered in mud but subduing the beast with my bare hands, their faces turned pale with fear. Looking at them, they all protected the fake daughter behind them, as if I was more terrifying than a man-eating tiger. I sneered and patted the tiger's belly, and looked at the fake daughter coldly: "It's okay to be afraid, put away your unnecessary thoughts, or I will tear you apart!"
