"Gurgle!" My stomach is protesting.
"Meow!" With a flash of blue light, the little prince's spiritual power dissipated, and his figure quickly reappeared.
So be it, it's time to let you out. Having stayed silently in the bag for so long, the little prince is so well-behaved and docile; Wan'er's heart aches for him even more.
Wan'er looked up at her uncle and aunt in front of her, gritted her teeth, lowered her head, picked up a piece of chicken from her bowl, then thought about it and decided against it, so she simply put down her bowl and chopsticks.
I put the bag on the chair next to me, quickly got up to wash my hands, and as soon as I sat down, I started to pick up the chicken with my fingertips and shred it into thin strips.
After confirming it was suitable, I picked up a small shred of meat and brought it to the little prince's mouth...
It turned out that Wan'er had always remembered me. The little prince was touched and stretched out his little mouth to eat the shredded meat very politely.
“It’s that blue cat from last time! That’s strange, how come I didn’t see it just now?” Auntie noticed the blue cat in the bag. She put down her chopsticks, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, clearly surprised.
How should I explain this to her?
“Auntie, he just fell asleep in the backpack.” Wan’er’s eyes darted around as she spoke. “He’s my new pet. He’s very well-behaved. He just woke up, and he’s probably hungry, so I…”
"No wonder, I was wondering what was going on. Look at you, acting like your aunt's house is your own home. Here, I'll prepare some more fish for him." The aunt smiled and was about to get up.
"No need, Auntie, he likes chicken." Wan'er called out to her auntie while continuing to feed the little prince meat.
"Wan'er, you are so thoughtful." Uncle picked up the small wine cup in front of him, took a sip, and looked at the blue cat. "This little cat is living a life of luxury with you."
"With him, I no longer feel alone." Wan'er took a breath, her pretty face inexplicably flushed.
Wan'er, actually, I feel the same way. Upon hearing this, the little prince, who was eating meat, was suddenly startled. He looked up at Wan'er, and tears welled up in his eyes—meeting you is my happiness, Wan'er. No matter what the future holds, you will always be the only one in my heart.
“Young people these days! They treat their pets like children. But I feel like the way this blue cat looks at you... it's like it understands you.” Auntie seemed to see tears in the little prince’s eyes. She got up, walked over, and reached out to pat the little prince’s head. “This blue cat is quite cute.”
These words made the little prince's cheeks flush, but fortunately, the cat's face was covered in fur, so no one else could see it.
The little prince felt a little uncomfortable with his aunt's affectionate behavior, but she was Wan'er's family, so he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.
"Meow!" The little prince finally just let out a soft, affectionate meow to his great-aunt.
"You're actually quite gentle, so why are you like this with Su Mei..." Wan'er sighed, thinking of her best friend, and told her uncle and aunt about Su Mei.
“Cats are spiritual beings. If it's a person, and there's evil energy on them, they can sense it,” Auntie said, sitting back down in her seat.
"Is that so?" Hearing her aunt's words and recalling Su Mei's various strange behaviors, Wan'er seemed to be deep in thought.
Wan'er, Auntie is right. It's not that I treated her badly, it's that the woman herself has a problem.
"Old woman, you just love to talk nonsense." The uncle rolled his eyes at his aunt and interrupted her.
"Am I talking nonsense? Old man, have you forgotten what happened three years ago? In the three nights before Wan'er's family had their accident, cats kept making loud, mournful cries in the village, and many villagers heard it..."
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