The big white goose: God is about to perish me!
Just in case, the big white goose heartlessly plucked five feathers from its own body, then thought for a moment and plucked another five.
It handed them all to Ann, Ann, saying, "Ann, put these feathers on yourself and don't take them off, okay?"
"Okay!"
Qin Sui'an obediently put the feathers into her pocket, which became bulging.
She patted her pocket and said, "I won't take them off."
The big white goose felt slightly relieved.
With its feathers, Ann would be safe and sound.
Poor thing, its spiritual energy was almost depleted, just like the silver bracelet.
It was only pitiful, not regretful.
As long as Ann was safe, it didn't matter if it plucked all its feathers!
As the spiritual energy barrier covered by the silver bracelet disappeared, the figures of Ann and the goose slowly appeared on the sidewalk.
It wasn't a weekend or a holiday, and there weren't many people around.