Those two women are really something, arguing and shouting, I don't even know what they're saying. Ugh! I'm so sleepy, you two keep arguing, I'm going to rest for a bit.

"Him?" Wan'er looked at Mo Tian, ​​who was being held in Jiu Yue's arms. His eyes were unfocused, and he seemed languid, as if he hadn't recovered yet. "Can he make a choice like this?"

"Why not? By the way, let go of me first. I just want to fight for my own happiness." September gritted her teeth and went all out, putting on a wronged look. "What else do you want me to do? I won't accept handing it over to you like this."

“Then, let’s do it your way.” After all, the other party was her master’s daughter, and she couldn’t very well kill her. Helpless, Wan’er had no choice but to nod in agreement. “Put him on the bed and see who he’s with.”

After Wan'er finished speaking, she was silently praying in her heart—Mo Tian, ​​you must open your eyes wide and see which one is the one you can entrust your blessings to.

Wan'er released Jiu Yue, who triumphantly tossed her head, strode forward, walked to the bedside, and placed the blue cat she was holding onto the bed.

Hmph! Ye Wan'er! You think you can fight me? He took my Heart-Piercing Pill; the person he saw when he opened his eyes was me! Therefore, he won't choose you…

September bent over, reached out and touched Mo Tian's head before standing up.

Wan'er was on the left, and Jiu Yue was on the right, standing at opposite ends of the bed. Mo Tian lay sprawled in the center of the bed, his eyes half-closed and his head drooping lazily...

"Mo Tian,"

"Mo Tian..." Wan'er and Jiu Yue called out in unison.

What are you all doing? I just want to get some sleep, and you all have to disturb me. Mo Tian raised her eyes, looked at this person, then at that person, and yawned.

"Mo Tian, ​​come to me, I'll take you back, I'll restore you to your original state..." Wan'er sniffed from time to time, her eyes warm and guilty, a sight that was heartbreaking.

"Mo Tian, ​​you absolutely mustn't go to her. She's the one who ruined you. Only I truly care about you. I won't let you suffer even the slightest grievance. Do you remember you promised me you'd get through this together with me?" September's little mouth chattered, her words seemingly full of emotion.

Ugh, women are so annoying. I really don't know what's going on in their heads.

In the depths of his blue eyes, he saw the silhouettes of two women: one exquisitely beautiful, the other delicate and charming…

"Didn't we have to choose one? Fine, I'll choose then!" Getting a little impatient with their noise, Mo Tian stood up on her front paws, looked up at this one, and then at that one.

September and Wan'er were so nervous they could hardly breathe.

"Meow!" Mo Tian got up and walked towards September.

"I knew you'd choose me." September rushed forward and scooped Mo Tian up in her arms, stroking his head. "The pills I gave you finally worked! I swear, with..."

"No, let me go! I don't want you!" Mo Tian became restless and began to struggle...

Oh no! September suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Meow!" The blue cat cried out, its smooth fur breaking free from Jiu Yue's embrace. With a leap, it jumped into Wan'er's arms across from it, affectionately nuzzling its head against her arm.

Now that the Little Prince has been found, Wan'er feels there is no need to stay here any longer.

"Thank you." "Whoosh!" Wan'er turned around, picked up Mo Tian, ​​and quickly left the stone cave.

What's going on? Wasn't I the first person he saw? Why did he choose to be with her? A multitude of questions flooded September's mind.