First, he had to take the little lion cub he'd found to a wildlife rescue station.
Led by the police car, they drove toward the next highway exit.
The little lion cub seemed tired. It curled up in the passenger seat and slowly closed its eyes, its little paw still unconsciously clutching the corner of Yang Qi's clothes.
Yang Qi slowed down, trying to make the drive as smooth as possible.
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Guided by the police car, they exited the highway and entered the nearest county, Qingyuan County.
They didn't go into the county seat, but instead stopped in front of a courtyard in a relatively secluded area. A sign on it read, "Qingyuan County Temporary Wildlife Shelter and Rescue Point."
The courtyard was quite large, with a few rows of single-story buildings surrounded by an iron fence.
The Forestry Bureau staff had already called ahead, so the rescue point's director and a veterinarian were waiting at the gate.
