A homing pigeon leisurely flew towards Taihang Town.
Lately, Yue Ning had suddenly become obsessed with catching sparrows, setting up numerous traps on window sills, eaves, and treetops.
The pigeon landed on the window sill and suddenly spotted a small handful of tender yellow millet. Lowering its head, it pecked away, when, with a thump, and without knowing what mechanism it touched, a cover came down and trapped it inside.
The foodie Little White Pigeon was startled by this unexpected accident, flapping its wings to escape, when a hurried, loud voice resounded, "Caught another one, today's haul is really good!"
Liang Yuening came walking over with a beaming smile, followed by a petite girl.
Dong Huiying felt an impulse to cover her face.
