My tigress

Golden finger, refining into a spirit, transforming into a human form, wealth and honor...,He said he would go, and with his massive frame, he seemed surprisingly light. Even deep snow couldn't affect him much, and soon he disappeared into the seemingly endless forest.,Well, he's still the same. Though his size is obviously smaller than him, he's not weaker than an average male tiger, and he looks very spirited. It's clear he's doing well.。