Jadka shrugged, "I don't have any plans. Anyway, we still have some time before we need to return to Anka Market to complete the task. Besides, I am sure Miss Chris wouldn't want us to get back so soon. Oh, Mor, don't take it personally. I was referring to Ya Ya and me."
Motan thought about Cordova falling from the sky at the farm that night, then about Femigel falling from the sky as well. He reminisced the expression of the old farmer and the chainsaw in his hand. He shook his head grimly, "Same here..."
"Wang's cool with anything!" Ya Ya was lying on the table, cheerily wagging her tail. As she cleaned her hand with her tongue, she mumbled, "Being with Wangdeka and Mor makes Wang happy. Having Wang's stomach filled every day...um, apart from Sister Wang Ge's cooking, would make Wang even happier!"
Ji Xiaoge put her hands together, her face burning, and bowed her head, "I'm sorry!"
The wings behind her hung down listlessly...