C191 Sword Oriole at Night

A soft cry broke the silence of the night. Jianying, who was squatting on the ground, trembled slightly. At the same time, the kittens gathered around her seemed to be frightened. They ran away and disappeared into the shadows of the night.

When the owl on her shoulder also flapped its wings and flew away, Jianying slowly got up. She looked back and there was a slight anger between her brows