Chapter 257: Cleo is Sick

It really smells awful.

Purple Summers covered her nose in disgust, went back to her room to put on a thick coat, and came back downstairs only to find the smell still lingering.

The smell was unbearable, even making her breakfast less appetizing.

Purple Summers frowned as she drank soy milk, and then suddenly realized...

"Ah!" She stood up abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Atra Blanc looked at her in surprise.

Purple Summers didn't answer and ran into the living room in her slippers, heading straight for the snake enclosure!

She opened the top glass cover, and as soon as she lifted it, a putrid smell came rushing up, almost making her faint!

Oh no!

Terrible!!!

It was the rabbit she had fed Cleo three or four days ago, but Cleo had not eaten it, and the rabbit had decayed badly in the warm room!

No wonder Tiny the crow had been drawn to the smell lately; crows are naturally sensitive to decay!

"Cleo, Cleo." Purple Summers called anxiously, climbing up to the tall enclosure.