Holding the two prey over his shoulders, Parker happily ran home. The mud on his fur was washed off as he ran in the rain.
Roar! Roar! Parker roared twice at the door, but no one came to open the door for him. He had no choice but to set the prey down and use his claws to scratch the door.
Parker was frustrated. He was so engrossed in digging that he forgot about the time. He anxiously went to the forest to capture two prey, yet he still came back too late. Could Qingqing be angry and was refusing to let him get into the house?
Bai Qingqing knew it would hurt a lot the first time, but she didn't know it would hurt this badly. And it had yet to even go in—if it actually went in, wouldn't she die from pain or something?
