After breakfast, Feng Yi sat in the chair beside the scenic pond, lost in thought. Indeed, if he paid close attention now, there really was a sense that something imperceptible was about to change.
Perhaps, as the butler had said, one day when he woke up, the tail would appear before his eyes.
Feng Yi picked up the fish feed that Bing had handed him and began feeding the koi in the pond, all the while pondering what he would do if his tail did come out.
Chef Bing handed the fish feed to Feng Yi and was about to head to the kitchen to start preparing ingredients when the butler stopped him, and the two of them began a serious discussion about whether there was a need to adjust the proportion of ingredients in Feng Yi's three meals.
Feng Yi absentmindedly finished scattering the fish feed, which Bing had always carefully measured out for him; all he had to do was spread it and that was it.
The phone rang, and Feng Yi wiped his hands before picking it up. The caller was Lu Yue.
