Jiang Si was taken aback. It was a definite possibility.
Some swans, hatched and raised in captivity, just can't fly properly.
'If that's really the case, Little Chun and the others will probably have a hard time accepting it.'
They were meant to be the hegemons of the Cangqiong, yet they could only live like chickens.
Watching them, Jiang Si suddenly regretted her selfish decision to hatch and raise them.
But what was done was done. All she could do was see if there were any other options.
Jiang Si found Qin Shen repairing the transport vehicle. "Shen, do me a favor."
Qin Shen put down his tools and stood up. "Alright."
A moment later, Qin Shen was standing in front of Little Chun, feeling its wings, back, and spine.
After finishing his examination, Qin Shen offered his preliminary conclusion. "There shouldn't be any major issues. It just needs to fly a few more times."
Jiang Si breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, that's great news."
