Her hands were slender and small, very cute.

The fingers are so soft, I love touching them...

His amorous peach blossom eyes paused slightly, then he dismissed the strange thought.

What's wrong with him? He keeps having strange feelings about Qiao He's touch...

That was unprecedented.

His palms burned, and he silently clenched his fists.

He lingered on the warmth of Qiao He's fingers, savoring the moment.

Qiao He drove the SUV onto the national highway and said to Bo Shiwu, "I've looked all around here, there are no cats."

Bo Shiwu was slightly taken aback, then nodded after a moment and said, "Yes, there really isn't."

He had a keen eye for observation; there were indeed no cats nearby, not a single one.

“Miss Qiao, is it possible that your cat has run away from the capital?” Bo Shiwu asked softly.

Qiao He shook her head: "I don't know, but at least one thing is certain: they are currently in a state where they cannot move around freely."

If the babies could move, they would have found her long ago.

Qiao He rubbed her temples. "Let's go to a city with electricity first."

The air conditioning in the SUV won't last long, and the temperature will probably get even hotter after daybreak.

The scenery outside the car window flew by, and just then, Qiao He's phone rang.

She glanced at it; it was an unfamiliar landline number.

She pressed the answer button, and a gruff male voice came from the other end: "Excuse me, is this Ms. Qiao He?"

Qiao He said in a low voice, "Yes, I am. Who are you? What do you want?"

"I saw your lost cat notice and wanted to ask if the stray cat near my house is yours."

Upon hearing this, Qiao He's pupils contracted: "Do you have any photos? Send them over so I can take a look!"