The gentle and friendly aura transmitted through the antlers into their hearts.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled slightly.
He felt the pure curiosity, novelty, and friendliness emanating from them.
This was a pure kindness and beauty hard to feel from humans.
The four white deer curiously scrutinized him, as if asking where he came from and what he was.
Chu Zhiyuan spoke little, only conveying friendliness, like warm water enveloping them.
At the same time, he reached out and gently touched their antlers.
The antlers were shaped like glass, cool as jade, shimmering with colorful light under the sun.
The four white deer watched him with lively eyes, allowing him to touch their antlers.
After a moment of caressing, they suddenly turned and flew away.
Chu Zhiyuan lightly pushed off, landing on the back of one of the white deer.
It was startled, emitting a "yoo-yoo" sound, and then leaped into the sky with the other three deer.
