Feng Zhiwei cried out: "It's me!"
The golden lights froze and two finger sized monkeys paused, large round eyes staring at Feng Zhiwei mid-pounce. The light of recognition flashed in those eyes and the little monkeys squeaked excitedly as they reached out to hug her, somehow forgetting that they were still airborne as they dropped.
Feng Zhiwei reached out and caught the two furballs.
Beside her, Gu Nanyi had grabbed the human cannon-ball, holding the huge, howling man still.
Feng Zhiwei carefully cradled the two monkeys as she stared at the dirty man's swollen face. She breathed deeply, a teary smile on her face.
"Chunyu… you're alive."
Feng Zhiwei explained the bare bones of the matter to the officials to Tao Shifeng's pleasant surprise. Chunyu Meng had a significant background and his father was deputy to the Northern Expedition General. Saving his life was a great merit.
