Youyou hopped onto Feng Qing'an's shoulder, hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked.
"How could I possibly dislike you? When I first saw you, I couldn't even imagine that you would willingly sign a contract with me."
Feng Qing'an reached out, touching Youyou's fluffy little head.
"I just feel that you shouldn't be like this right now. You should be like other phoenixes, a symbol of peace and tranquillity, praised by all spirits, rather than becoming a symbol of misfortune and death, feared by birds and beasts."
"But I was born this way."
Youyou didn't think there was anything wrong with her appearance. What she sought was to become more fulfilled, to reach higher levels rather than becoming a real phoenix.
"There are already so many phoenixes symbolizing peace in this world, and I'm the complete opposite of them, unique and special. Isn't that great?"
"Indeed, it's not bad."
