Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 157

Just as Cheng Mingxing finished speaking, he saw the big black bird lying on the table suddenly stand up and turn its head to face him.

She looked into the black bird's small eyes and took a closer look, only to find that it was different from the starling she had at home, nor was it like any other species of starling she knew.

Perhaps a rare species.

However, the color of this starling's fur is not very good, it is rather sparse, and there are several places where the hair has fallen off. It can be seen that the problem of hair loss is very serious.

Normally, Cheng Mingxing would tease the black bird and teach it a sentence or two, but at this moment, she was not in a relaxed mood. Or rather, from the day she got the report back from the hospital, everything around her became dim.