Making a Choice

Zhang Zian saw the deep and heart-wrenching feelings between the mother and the child, and he felt sympathy for them, so he took the initiative to help the young man deal with the problem of this grey parrot.

In addition... He'd always felt that this gray parrot may be related to his constant sneezing. Maybe he was allergic to parrots? However, there were two or three ordinary parrots in his own pet store. How could it be that he was fine there?

The young man glanced up. "Sorry to trouble you..."

"It doesn't matter. I don't have anything to do anyway." Zhang Zian opened his WeChat. "Add me as a friend. I will inform you of the process and results. If you feel unsatisfied, you can always come back and get it."

"Thank you so much."

The young man was really out of options. Just a few hours after he'd left home, his mother had almost lost her way. If someone helped him deal with the grey parrot, it would be much better.