In the streets and alleys of the town, a gorgeous Philo bird elegantly catches the eye, its appearance blends perfectly with the cityscape we are familiar with.

Its wings are as white as snow with subtle pink cherry hues, and this color combination is truly intoxicating.

"Are you hungry today?" Mu Guang asked softly.

"Quack?" The Philo bird responded with a croaking sound.

The Philo bird tilted its head slightly, and let out a gentle cry

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