Under the setting sun, Old Barry and Bi Fang stood side by side.
Looking out at Cheetah Harley, now getting along with its own kind in the distance, they seemed slightly confused.
"Look at it, how carefree."
"I never thought it would go so smoothly."
Bi Fang touched his neck, dumbfoundedly chuckling.
Everyone had thought that the last step of the release would be the most difficult, but it turned out to be beyond everyone's expectations.
Without any difficulty, Harley had integrated into the unfamiliar group of cheetahs as if born to belong there.
"Maybe Harley's persona is just naturally sociable?" Barry joked, looking at Bi Fang, "Shall we go?"
"Leaving now?"
"Sob sob sob, it's so hard to let go."
"Hey, there's always a time to say goodbye."
"Life is all about heading to the end one farewell at a time."
"You've still got Fugui and Wangcai waiting for you at home."
"Master Fang, don't be sad, we are always here with you."
"Is this it then?"