"..."
The spring weather was splendid, and even the wind was warm.
Throughout Tiger Head Courtyard, there were luxuriant old trees everywhere; their branches were twisted, yet robustly growing.
And those casually swaying flowers, red like fire, yellow like gold, adorned within, presented the captivating side of life.
But...
Ye Hanjun raised his head, his eyes slightly twitching.
In front of him stood a proud pink ostrich with a head full of colorful, eye-catching feathers.
Had it really styled its hair after half a day?
Although it was just a simple dye and perm, it hadn't escalated to a particularly complex braid yet.
But this pink mixed with colors, was glaringly "look at me, look at me" proud.
Was it down to Su Mei's questionable aesthetics, or was this ostrich...just not one to follow the beaten path?
"Tuotuo...Tuotuo likes bright colors..."
"Let it dye a solid color, it refuses..."
Seeing Master Han's twitching eyes, Su Mei tentatively introduced him.
"..."
