It leaned closer and carefully sniffed the pencil marks on the paper with its golden nose.
Hmm, it smells like that bastard!
It raised one of its little paws and touched its furry chin with a serious expression. Its dark purple eyes rolled around, and the mouse seemed to be deep in thought.
This thing... looks kind of familiar.
But for a professional treasure-hunting mouse, there are only two criteria: how bright it is and how much spirit it possesses.
A broken, transparent piece of jade, in its brain filled with gold bars, gems, and spiritual fruits, is no different from a broken stone by the roadside and doesn't deserve to have a name at all.
But if its little owner asks, it has to remember!
Little White frowned deeply, then plopped down in front of the drawing paper, crossed its two front paws over its chest, and began frantically searching through its memory bank.
In its mind, images of countless storage bags flashed by rapidly.
Clothes, shoes, hats, pots and pans, bedding, books... a complete mess, you name it.
Xiaobai took a deep breath and began searching.
Time passed by, second by second.
The room was so quiet that only the howling wind outside the window could be heard.
Ruan Tang held her breath nervously, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on Xiao Bai.
Yan Yu kept her in his arms, his posture unchanged.
He didn't urge her or ask any questions; he simply used his body heat to silently support her.
His gaze fell on Xiaobai, his eyes calm.
But the knuckles of his hand on Ruan Tang's waist turned slightly white from the force he exerted.
He is waiting.
Waiting for a result.
Just as Ruan Tang's heart was in her throat, Xiao Bai, who had been in a deep thought position, suddenly jolted!
Its dark purple eyes suddenly widened to a bulge!
"Squeak! Squeak squeak squeak!"
I remember now! I remember!
It got so excited that it flipped several times on the kang (a heated brick bed), its fluffy tail swinging excitedly like a windmill.
Ruan Tang's heart also jumped, and she quickly asked, "Where? You really saw it?"
"squeak!"
Xiao Bai slammed on the brakes and came to a steady stop in front of her, his little chest thumping loudly.
I've seen the owner before! But I need to think about where I put it!
Ruan Tang's heart was in her throat, and she even forgot to breathe.
She watched as Xiaobai paced anxiously on the kang (a heated brick bed), and nervously swallowed.
Yan Yu held her firmly in his arms, his steady and powerful heartbeat seeping through the thin fabric into her back, preventing her from losing her composure along with Xiao Bai.
Little White spun around in place seven or eight times, its fluffy tail swirling the air, before finally coming to a sudden stop.
Its two tiny mithril paws were folded across its chest, its little brows were furrowed, and images flashed rapidly through its dark purple eyes.
wrong……
Not at the Ruan family's old house...
Those mahogany furniture, those antique paintings and calligraphy, those neatly stacked gold bars and silver coins... they were all categorized and stored in storage bags with different markings, making it impossible to mix them up.
It's a treasure-hunting mouse with professional ethics!
Organizing is its life motto!
Xiao Bai tried hard to recall where the things it seemed to have seen before were. The main problem was that there were too many things in the Ruan residence, and they were too complicated. Although it had categorized them into different types, it still needed some time to remember after so long.
Just as Xiaobai was racking its brains, it suddenly had an idea and looked at Ruan Tang with shining eyes.
It made a "squeak" sound. (This chapter has been finished. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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