After a while, a hint of a deep crimson robe appeared at the side of the door. Lin Suqing opened her mouth to say, "It's been a long time," but after a moment of reflection, realized it actually hadn't been very long. Thus, changing her tune, she said indifferently, "If you want to follow us, you can't always be so timid."
After speaking, she glanced at the robe from the corner of her eye, and saw the robe hesitate for a while before it weakly stood by the threshold.
She had probably come with those five little creatures. In her right arm, she held a not-too-big, not-too-small wild pheasant, and in her left, she carried several grass carps of varying sizes, strung through their mouths with ropes twisted from nearly identical thick grass stems, each fish similarly pierced.
