85 Poor Little White Flower (various pov's)

"Wu Jie... I'm sorry, it's my fault.." 

I stopped. It was so sudden, the little beauty crashed into me. Normally someone who was smaller by several centimeters would stumble, but I stood my ground, catching her and holding her close, inhaling her sweet scent.

Her fault? Did she bring danger to me? Have I doted a little too much with this little beauty? I released her, resting my thumb against my lips in thought.

Should I just gut her and toss her into the lake? 

I shook the thought away because a pet makes mistakes. As her owner, I should give this poor little flower a little more leeway. 

It was not long after that the others returned. It was good now that I just stood aside, deep in thought. 

Phew... What luck! 

Ah, I guess I was too quick to feel relief… sigh. 

"Jie-"