White walls and blue tiles, red plum blossoms stained with snow.
A black cat arched its back, stepping across the wall tiles, playing with the captured bird.
Its emerald eyes curiously looked at the little white-haired girl.
"Meow, come here~"
Xu Qingjun tiptoed, extending her soft white little hand.
Her phoenix eyes rippled with a gentle smile, exhaling a faint warmth in front of her scarf.
The black cat loosened its claws, approaching step by step.
The bird chirped lightly and flew away awkwardly.
But should it thank the black cat for its mercy...
"Crunch—"
Blood splattered, staining the girl's fair face.
In her pupils, a reflection of scattering fur and a hint of red appeared.
"The weak are prey to the strong."
She wiped the cat's blood from her palm expressionlessly.
The bird flew back, viciously pecking at the fleeing black cat.
Enduring humiliation only as a means to an end.
...
"Conceal one's strength and bide one's time, seize the opportunity again!"
