My tigress

A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,Golden finger, refining into a spirit, transforming into a human form, wealth and honor...,After carefully looking at Erhu, he turned to look at the female tiger opposite Erhu. It was obvious that he didn't want to face her.。