Chris, being quite composed, lifted her proud head and with a whoosh, flew to the balcony outside, looking at the sea with surging emotions. As a Golden Sun Feathered Eagle, she certainly wouldn't show it on the surface, but the turmoil within made her want to fly for thousands of miles.
"Chris, come back, come back, we need to continue," Estella called out from the room.
After venting emotions for a while, the person, bird, and cat resumed their original postures. They flipped the newspaper and…?
Gone?
Meow~~~
"How can this be, what does he do all day, only writing this much in a week, is he even a writer!"
Chris's thoughts resonated in Estella's mind, full of resentment from the Sun Feathered Eagle.
Only then did Estella realize that many times she couldn't connect the bird society reporter Li Xin with Mr. Gemini or Mr. Utopia Mountain. It felt quite split.
