The little red panda, perhaps afraid of being abandoned, quickly snuggled into Xiao Jin's arms.
Shen Tang burst into laughter, stretched out a finger, and tapped its round little head, "So cute! How could you bear to give it to someone else? If it were me, I would have kept it by my side and raised it."
Seeing Shen Tang's fondness, Xiao Jin instantly became agreeable, "If you like it, then let's keep it."
Shen Tang nodded, "Yes, this cub is still so small and has lost its parents. It's quite pitiful. Let's raise it for now! We'll see if we can find an adoptive family later. But this little one eats bamboo, right? In this icy place, there's no bamboo to feed it."
Xiao Jin nodded, "This area doesn't produce bamboo. Is this little one a native locally?"
The two exchanged looks, suddenly feeling something was amiss.
Pandas eat bamboo, but Tieling City, this barren land, doesn't grow bamboo.
