My tigress

A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,With a spirit unable to muster, and feeling quite irritable, Wang Hu let out a roar before closing his eyes completely.,Unable to sleep, I carefully recalled past events and fantasized about my hopes and dreams. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep.。