"What kind of look is that? Don't you believe me? I, Ye Wan'er, have principles. I'm telling the truth, but for your safety, I have to keep this jade for you until I find your former owner. After all, it wouldn't be good if such an expensive and unique jade were stolen by someone else. Once I see your owner, I'll return the jade to him." Wan'er paused slightly when she said the last sentence.
Then she got up, picked up the kitten, and left the bathroom. After walking into the living room, she laid a clean towel on the sofa and put the kitten on it.
After settling the kitten in, Wan'er took the jade ornaments and went into the bedroom.
No! Without the protective spirit jade, I really am just an ordinary spirit cat...
Watching Wan'er disappear from his sight in despair, an increasingly heavy drowsiness overwhelmed Mo Tian...
"It's my turn to take a shower." Wan'er, who had just returned after leaving, wrapped herself in a bath towel and hurried through the living room. She glanced up and saw the kitten fast asleep on the sofa.
"You fell asleep so quickly. When you wake up, I'll have to give you some extra nutrition..." Wan'er stood not far away, looking at the kitten with loving eyes.
"Achoo!" Wan'er sneezed and quickly headed towards the bathroom...
"Achoo!" After taking a shower, Wan'er, wearing a fleece nightgown, sneezed several times in a row. Her head felt heavy, and she realized that she had caught a cold.
After drinking a cup of hot water, she went into the bedroom, lazily lay down on the bed, and covered herself with the blanket.
Thinking of her parents' unresolved situation, Wan'er felt a pang of sadness. She picked up the phone by her bedside. "Hello, Uncle, yes, this is Wan'er. I'd like to ask you for a favor..."
The city lights twinkled, and the night was deep.
The blue cat, covered with a small towel, woke up from his sleep. He stretched his limbs, yawned, opened his eyes, and raised his head.
The room was quite quiet and somewhat dim, as if no one was there, except for the faint light from the streetlights shining in through the window.
The kitten's eyes emitted a blue light, allowing it to see everything around it clearly.
Gazing at his unfamiliar surroundings, his deep blue eyes were filled with a bewildered yet gentle light. Who am I? Where am I? What kind of place is this? This place seems so unfamiliar…
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember who he was or why he was here...
Hua Motian seems to have lost her memory.
"Meow!" The blue cat opened its mouth and meowed twice, its meows revealing loneliness and helplessness.
"Gurgle!" The kitten's stomach growled, and realizing it was hungry, it kicked its legs, threw off the blanket, lifted its front paws, rolled over, looked around, and then jumped off the sofa with a "thump!"
"Meow!" He tried to open his mouth and meow, but the living room remained silent, and no one answered him.
The kitchen door on the right was ajar, and an enticing aroma wafted out from the doorway.
Following the scent, the kitten tiptoed and crept into the kitchen, which was spotless, with a tall stool placed right in the middle of the stove.
The kitten realized something, raised its front paws and jumped onto the stool. It immediately saw a plate on the white granite stove with several cooked small fish on it.
That's the fragrance I just smelled.
The aroma of the food was incredibly tempting. The kitten looked around and then leaped onto the stove again.
Who made this? Is it for me? Unable to resist the temptation of the little fish, "Mwah!" the kitten smacked its lips, about to open its mouth to eat...
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