The leader was the center's chief director. Chen Ying had looked up his profile online and wouldn't mistake him.
The tiger cub was sound asleep on the cushion one meter away from the fire pit, full with a round belly that contrasted sharply with its skinny body.
"The little guy should be about six to eight months old. It's a miracle that such a young tiger cub survived in the wild. I roughly examined it, and apart from some scratches, there are no bite or claw wounds on its body. Its bones and muscles are normal, but it is underweight."
The chief director immediately responded, "No problem, we have arranged professional breeders, two in a team, to take care of it. Gulixia is setting up the animal shed for the little tiger cub at the center and has started formulating its food recipe. Ha Yi came with me to pick up the tiger cub; he's another breeder responsible for taking care of it."
