"Child, go save him!" Her parents, who had died three years ago, appeared in a dream, telling their daughter to go to the graveyard to save a living being.
Thinking it was just a nigh...
Wan'er's lips curled into a slight smile.
She straightened her upper body, tossed her hair over her shoulders, and casually reached out a hand to gently place it on the little prince's head.
"Ahem!" After coughing lightly, he raised his finger and pointed to the door. "Dr. Liu, you should leave now. Don't scare me like this. I didn't hear or see anything."
"Didn't you hear?" Liu Chang'an seemed somewhat disbelieving upon hearing Wan'er's words.
"If you keep spouting nonsense, I... I won't let you get away with this!" Wan'er frowned, gave a cold snort, and subtly wrapped her arm around someone's shoulder...
The little prince understood Wan'er's meaning, so he took a few steps back and leaned against her arms.
Wan'er, holding the little prince, leaned back lazily on the sofa chair.
Wan'er's strange behavior puzzled Liu Chang'an even more.
"Meow!" This time, the sound came from Wan'er's chest.
"A ghost!" Liu Chang'an could no longer bear it. He withdrew his horrified gaze, turned around, and stumbled out...
"Phew!" Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the door, closed the door, then carried the little prince back to the living room and sat back down on the sofa.
At this moment, the fluorescent light on the Little Prince had disappeared.
"Can't he see you?" Wan'er thought smugly, seemingly forgetting that the little prince couldn't speak. "But that doesn't make sense, how can I see you?"
Yeah, why can she see it when others can't...?
The little prince was startled. "Meow!" He raised his little head, stood up his two ears, bent them down, and swayed them from side to side.
It looks like someone nodding and then shaking their head.
The Little Prince meant that he could understand what I was saying, but he didn't understand how I could see him.
Unable to believe what she was seeing, Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she asked, "If you really understand what I'm saying, nod three times to prove that you really understand."
"Meow!" Sure enough, the kitten happily shook its whiskers, pricked up its ears, and tapped them three times.
Good heavens! I never imagined the Little Prince would acquire such abilities after his trip. Not only can he understand what I say, but he can also become invisible...
"Wan'er, it's a pity I can't tell you. I obtained the ginseng by chance, which is how I acquired these abilities." The little prince sighed softly, glanced back at Wan'er with a hint of resentment, then lowered his head and rested on her arm.
Upon seeing this, Wan'er was bewildered again. Was this the look a cat should have? How could I read a human soul in your eyes…?
Wan'er clicked her tongue in admiration, but as she looked down at the blue cat, a sudden doubt arose in her mind. "I feel like you're not a cat, but a person."
That's a bit of a stretch, isn't it? While I'm not an ordinary cat, I'm not a human either. I'm just a spirit cat capable of cultivation, and I myself don't know what my future holds…
"Meow!" The blue cat raised its head again and answered Wan'er with a meow.
"Gurgle!" Wan'er's stomach growled. A little embarrassed, Wan'er reached out and covered her stomach. "Oh dear, I think I'm hungry. I need to find something to eat."
"Gurgle!" The kitten's stomach protested.
“Little Prince, so you’re hungry too.” Wan’er chuckled, picked up the kitten and put it aside. She stood up and walked towards the kitchen, saying as she went, “I’ll make something to eat now. After I eat, I have to go to the hospital to see Su Mei. You just stay home and take care of the house.”
"Meow!" the little prince meowed and nodded, then sat back down on the sofa.