The General was a fully grown wolf, massive in size and over a hundred pounds in weight. It was intimidating enough just standing there, let alone when it was deliberately showing its ferocity...
Gu Qingxin trembled with fear, the image of the General baring its fangs, ready to bite her, consuming her mind...
"I'm here, don't be scared." Beiming Han comforted her with light pats on her back.
Spooked, Gu Qingxin clung desperately to Beiming Han, his voice bring an unexpected comfort to her. She scrambled onto him, tightly wrapping her arms around him.
"There, there. Don't worry, the General is a good boy, he wouldn't actually eat you."
Beiming Han sat down on the bed, feeling her fear. He gave a cold stare at the General, who had stopped in his tracks and was now lying silently on the ground.
The General looked wronged. It had rushed in just because it heard a scream from the master's room, assuming his master was in danger.
