Just now, the little white tiger who had been hiding at home all along finally came out for a stroll. Seeing the chicks and ducklings released in the yard, it was somewhat excited and wanted to jump in and play with them.,Yang Fan walked into the house with the white tiger cub in her arms. The cub snuggled in her embrace, its little head tilted up drowsily, its gaze fixed on her smooth jawline.,Yang Fan's gaze swept over Grandma Wu for a moment, then he walked into the house with the white tiger cub. There was still quite a bit of yellow paper that Sun Ping had given her last time, so she took out the yellow paper and ink from the cabinet.。