Ye Qiu didn't know about the series of thoughts Song Tianji had. Even if she did, she would probably just scoff at them.
She was currently carefree, acting like a little kid. During the day, she was coaxing a bunch of little brats to be her followers, and after school, she was endlessly chasing a flock of fluffy little chickens and ducks. These childish actions often invited Little Golden Crow to come out from its space and mock her.
"That Little Red Bird flew over again, Yuejin, do you know what species it is?" Jiang Xiuqing watched curiously. This Little Red Bird was peculiar, flying away whenever others approached, yet it had a fondness for their daughter. Indeed, her daughter was truly blessed, even attracting wild animals.
"Who cares what species it is, as long as it's harmless." Ye Yuejin replied as he grabbed a chicken from the coop.
