The zookeeper nanny heard what Mianmian said, feeling very upset.
Bao Lan was the little bear he had raised by hand; he loved Bao Lan dearly, and Bao Lan was fond of him too.
He also knew that Bao Lan would not harm the little birds, but his boss had insisted he shoo away all the small birds around Bao Lan. God forbid Bao Lan accidentally killed one—the zoo's top attraction might collapse in the public eye.
Without Bao Lan, the zoo's visitor numbers would plummet; how then would they generate revenue?
But he couldn't reveal such thoughts in front of his superiors. If the boss took note of him, he might find an excuse to fire him, and then he'd never see Bao Lan again, would he?
The keeper, with worries he couldn't voice, could only agree with Mianmian in front of the camera: "Little Auntie's right. I'll try to respect Bao Lan's wishes going forward, try not to obstruct him from playing with the little birds, and not let Bao Lan be sad."
