He kept staring at the white tiger like that, and it felt uneasy. It struggled to burrow into Yang Fan's arms, whimpering "~" It was scared.,As if aware, she lowered her head to glance at it, a faint smile playing on her lips, gently stroking its little head.,Grandma Wu said, "This one is for Qingqing. You can send it to Qingqing together."。