On holidays, the business district is packed with people.
Silent Feng wore a mask that covered most of his face and strolled in front of various display windows. The soles of his boots tapped lightly on the spotless grindstone floor, and his long dark windbreaker outlined his slender figure.
He was carrying large and small shopping bags in both his left and right hands, and on his left shoulder sat a... little fat bird with its whole body burning.
It's the Phoenix baby.
The baby phoenix nuzzled Silent Wind's cheek with its young beak, raised one wing and pointed far away: "Chirp!"
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