The streetlights cast a pale yellow glow in the quiet of the night. A sudden drizzle began, quickly soaking the concrete pavement.

Through the rain, a tall, slender figure gradually approached from a distance.

He held an umbrella in one hand, and raindrops gathered in small streams on the transparent surface, as if he were holding up a stream that flowed down the edge of the umbrella.

His steps were relaxed and leisurely. His beige trench coat reached down to his knees, and he wore black casual pants and canvas shoes, creating a casual and handsome outfit that accentuated his tall stature and good looks.

His appearance was exceptionally handsome, with a captivating blue tinge in his dark eyes. He had a relaxed demeanor, and occasionally he would squint his eyes and smile slightly, bearing a resemblance to a fox.

In the rain, he suddenly noticed something. He smiled slightly, then walked over. A cardboard box on the street corner rustled in the wind. Inside the box, a wet cat was curled up. Sensing someone's arrival, even though it was weak and shivering in the cold wind, it still looked over warily.

Those were beautiful, golden-brown eyes.

...

Long Xun had heard that the Ming Cult's nickname was "Meow," but he didn't know that choosing the Ming Cult could actually turn him into a cat.

A few days after Yin Chen traveled to the next world, Long Xun hurriedly infused the dragon egg with enough divine power before being drawn along with him. When he opened his eyes, he found himself being gently bathed in hot water by Yin Chen.

After suppressing his immense surprise, Long Xun realized that his current situation was not as glamorous as he had imagined.

Long Xun discovers that he has turned into a white cat, apparently picked up and adopted by Yin Chen.

Yin Chen hummed a traditional opera tune, exuding a leisurely and ancient charm, as he carefully washed the well-behaved cat's body. Then, he brought a towel and a hairdryer, adjusting the setting to a low, not-too-noisy setting to dry the cat's fur.

The wet fur gradually dried, the silvery-white fur felt velvety to the touch, and the pointed ears would twitch naturally when occasionally blown by the wind.

This white cat is very beautiful. I didn't see it clearly from the outside, but now Yin Chen noticed that its eyes are dark gold, and the way it looks up at him... well, it's very indifferent.

Looking at the large cat, Yin Chen felt a strange stirring in his heart, and longed to hold it tightly in his arms and kiss it. Suppressing this strange feeling, Yin Chen stroked the large cat and exclaimed with a smile, "My A-Xun is so beautiful."

Long Xun remained expressionless.

The current Yin Chen is somewhat different from when he was a student. To be honest... the current Yin Chen seems to have aged mentally.

Adding to the fact that he referred to himself as "I," and the ancient style and charm in his every move, the subtle gestures that seemed to come naturally as if he were still wearing a wide-sleeved ancient robe, Long Xun guessed something and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

The white cat's whiskers twitched, and it slowly turned its head away. With a light leap, it jumped from Yin Chen's knees to the ground, landing silently, and just like that, it left without a sound.

Yin Chen just watched with a smile.

The next day.

As soon as the sun rose, Yin Chen groggily woke up from his dream, blinked a couple of times, and then... sat up abruptly, threw off the covers, and ran barefoot out of the bedroom.

A fluffy little white creature on the living room sofa turned its head when it heard the noise and looked at him with a very arrogant (and stupid) gaze.

Yin Chen suddenly yelled, "It's a cat! I hate them the most... Huh?"

Long Xun was stunned.

Yin Chen stopped talking, looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and then suddenly ran up to Long Xun, put his hands on either side of the big white cat's ribs, picked it up and spun it around in his arms.

The handsome man rubbed his face against the cat's, inhaling its body with delighted pleasure: "So wonderful! So fragrant! I'm falling in love with you! No, no, no, I've already fallen in love with you! You're nothing like other cats that are so annoying... What's your name?"

As Yin Chen spoke, he suddenly tilted his head, pondered for a moment, and then smiled, "I forgot, your name is A-Xun... Yes, it does feel very similar..."

Yin Chen stood there, lost in thought for a while, before muttering to himself, "Hmm... If I work hard on the tasks and get more points, I'll be able to go back to Teacher Long eventually... Don't be sad!"

Yin Chen was disappointed for only a few seconds before cheering himself up and enthusiastically asking Long Xun, "Do you want some dried fish? We haven't bought any cat food yet."

Long Xun was already stunned by Yin Chen's drastically different behavior from last night, and he suddenly had a bad feeling...

As his lover's soul is gradually restored and his memories from lifetime to lifetime are also restored, Yin Chen will experience a split personality in the early stages when he cannot integrate and harmonize the personalities associated with each memory.

In fact, Long Xun had already sensed something in the previous world, but the outward personality of the student Yin Chen and the heir Yin Chen was very similar, and there was no obvious difference between them as they are now.

The Yin Chen that Long Xun once encountered was only a small part of his soul; he didn't know much about the other aspects of his personality that he wasn't involved in.

The impulsive and decisive Yin Chen of today is someone Long Xun has never met.

When Yin Chen mentioned cat food, he thought of going out. Long Xun thought for a moment, and the young man who was just wearing pajamas was now standing at the door saying goodbye, dressed in a t-shirt, casual jacket, jeans, and casual shoes.

Long Xun: "..."

What just happened? Did time fast forward?

The door slammed shut.

The white cat, perched in the center of the floor, slightly raised its chin, its dark golden vertical pupils cold and languid, and narrowed slightly.

The cat's body stretched, grew larger, and lengthened, and then a handsome silver-haired man wearing a hood stood up from the ground.

Then he couldn't help but frown slightly. From the half of his hair that wasn't covered by his hood, a fluffy ear twitched slightly and turned halfway around cleverly. Behind him was a fluffy tail.

Please tell me this transformation isn't because I chose the Ming Cult _(:3」∠)_.

Long Xun, who was forced to temporarily transform from a dragon into a cat demon in this world, hesitated for a few seconds before putting the matter aside. As the dark dust dissipated, he disappeared from the house.