The cabin door opened a slight crack. Bobby reflexively shielded his eyes from the blinding light before slowly stepping outside.
The ice and snow on deck, and all the people there, piqued his curiosity.
After a tentative attempt at flight, Little Chun tumbled onto the snowy ground. But it soon began flapping its wings again, managing a stuttering flight back onto the deck.
Jiang Si looked at Qin Shen. "Looks like Little Chun is about to figure out how to take off."
Bobby's gaze also fell on Little Chun, who was preparing to take off again. He crept closer in a predatory stance, his skin color fading and his presence weakening in an instant. But he'd forgotten he was wearing warm clothes and a bright red hat.
Little Chun spotted him instantly and let out a long cry. It spread its massive wings once more and, catching a sudden updraft, soared into the sky.
