The hamster moved weakly, and its closed eyes slowly opened. Its watery black glass-like eyes flickered with human-like shock and despair.
If its eyes weren't so big, it might have cracked its eyes.
squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak-! Si Rong was probably the only one who could understand the heartache that the hamster's soft and delicate cry could express.
“..”Si Rong understood that an accident had occurred.
The resurrection of the hamster and the huge commotion it caused shocked the Gyrfalcon.
The Gyrfalcon instinctively retracted its sharp mouth.
The hamster screeched.
If it was a normal hamster, it would probably be dead by now. However, not only was this weirdo not dead, but it looked as if it had no more meaning in life, and its limbs hung limply.
Si Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She took a step forward and said to hai dongqing, ""Let go."
