Chapter 17

• I once heard people in my pack said that my deceased mother was also a kind and excellent person, and was deeply loved by the people in our pack. I thought she was probably the similar person as Pearl. When you look at them, you will not feel jealous, but feel yourself small and inadequate.
• They seemed to sparkle even when standing in the crowd. They looked conspicuous at a glance. One glance would make people unconsciously want to approach them.
• Pearl and I strolled for a while and then went back. After all, I was still weak.