"Goo goo!"
The tranquil atmosphere was shattered by a bird's cry.
"What, do you have an idea?"
Yu Wentong lifted her eyelids, glancing casually at a certain plump green bird that had approached her.
It was just a casual remark, yet unexpectedly, the Gugu Bird moved even closer and began cooing incessantly.
Yu Wentong initially listened casually, but as the mental messages from the Gugu Bird continued to convey their meaning, a glow gradually appeared in her eyes.
Unconsciously, her expression became slightly serious, as if seriously contemplating the feasibility of the plan proposed by the Gugu Bird.
A moment later, when the bird's voice ceased, a thoughtful expression appeared on Yu Wentong's face.
"Your analysis does make sense; sending him away now is indeed the best choice.
However..."
