The three little beggars ran forward without even waiting for her to ask and happily picked up the pheasants.
They looked at the bloody birds and began drooling. Their eyes lit up. "We can have poultry today."
Ji'er felt a little sorry for them.
However, when she looked at the pheasants she hunted, she could not help but reminisce.
When her father used to have free time, he would bring her mother and all three siblings along to the Cool Mountains to hunt.
Now that she was reliving the memory, she realized her father had taught her many things.
The memory of her father made her tear up slightly.
If only she had not found out what happened before. She could have continued respecting him her entire life.
However…
She blinked away the tears from her eyes quickly.
