However, Xing Jiu 'an seemed to have taken good care of Xing xiaolang and his mother. The two rabbits had died because of her care. At that time, she was not even ten years old. After feeding the rabbits grass the first night, she was still happily waiting to play with them the next day.
But the next day, the two little bunnies were dead.
Xing xiaolang happened to come over, so Xing Jiu 'an hugged him and felt sad for a while.
Xing xiaolang was scarily smart most of the time.
When Xing Jiu 'an was sad, it would gently touch his head with its claws, Pat her shoulder, and rub her face to make him happy.
The presents given each year were different, but one could tell that the presents were carefully prepared.
After the death of the little rabbit, it didn't give Xing Jiu 'an any more living things on his birthday, as if it was worried that Xing Jiu' an wouldn't be able to survive.
