Qiao Zhen's hair... she hasn't washed it for about half a month, and her dandruff looks like a pile of dung. I can't even imagine it, it's too disgusting.
Chu Chu: [Waaah, please let Little Chrysanthemum live a little longer, after all, it's a life!]
Qiao Zhen: [No, it should be two lives. Once Little Chrysanthemum is dead, you'll have to enter its body, and then when you look in the mirror... Oh hahaha!]
Xiao Ling: [Cats love to eat mice; the former is the predator, and the latter is the prey. So, if Chu Chu turned into a little chrysanthemum, would it suddenly eat itself?]
Qiao Zhen: [You've got it backwards. It might scare itself to death while looking in the mirror. But don't worry too much, because Little Chrysanthemum's body is just where Chu Chu's soul resides. So even if Chu Chu scares herself to death inside Little Chrysanthemum's body, it can still return to Little Chrysanthemum's body. Chu Chu, aren't you suddenly feeling incredibly moved? So moved that it feels like tears are welling up in your eyes, just waiting for the floodgates to open, and a torrent of tears will flow towards me?]
Chu Chu was already trembling, curling up in a corner of Qiao Zhen's mind: [Waaah... Can I not be moved? I dare not accept this kind of emotion.]
Qiao Zhen: [Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. This fairy will give you one more chance to explain.]
Chu Chu: [I'm so moved, so incredibly moved, tears welling up in my eyes, making it hard to see the stars, moon, and sun clearly, making me unable to feel the warmth of the day or the chill of the night, leaving me... searching and searching, feeling cold and lonely, utterly desolate and forlorn. In this fickle weather of alternating warmth and cold, it's hardest to find peace.]
Qiao Zhen: [Alright, I know you're the tenth consecutive poetry recitation champion of the Divine Pet School, but I don't like seeing you so pathetic. You should leave now.]
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