"You go pluck a Crane Feather from Rumo, or I will never forgive you," Bai Yu snorted coldly.
A crane's feathers only grow once every ten years, and Rumo only has ten in total. Last time, Bai Yu had taken revenge by plucking them all.
The moment Lu Xingyan thought that it would take at least ten years to complete this task, she immediately patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, as soon as Rumo's Crane Feathers grow back, I'll definitely pluck them and hand them over to you."
"I'm only giving you one year," Bai Yu sneered.
The girl had always been cunning since she was young, did she think he was unaware of the stalling tactics she was playing?
Lu Xingyan took a sharp intake of cold breath.
Well, one deception and all trust is gone.
"Yu, I'm afraid even the down of the Crane Feathers won't have grown out in one year," Lu Xingyan felt there might still be a chance to remedy things.
