It's already midnight, how can I not be hungry?
As soon as An Wan sat down in a secluded spot, she saw a young woman next to her get up to pay the bill.
An Wan was startled when she saw the young woman's face.
It wasn't because the young woman was ugly, but because her forehead was dark and there was a cloud of black mist swirling around her head.
What's going on?
An Wan rubbed her eyes, and when she looked at the young woman again, the situation was still the same.
The black mist grew darker and larger, almost obscuring the young woman's head.
It terrified her.
"Wanwan, what's wrong?" Seeing Anwan staring at a young woman, Yunping followed her gaze and saw the young woman in the red dress chatting and laughing as she walked out of the noodle shop with a man.
There's no problem.
"Huh? It's nothing, Mom. I'm hungry and want some noodle soup." An Wan was in a daze for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she found that the young woman had walked out of the noodle shop.
How could she see that black mist?
Yunping seems unable to see.
Moreover, not everyone has the black mist.
With a heavy heart, An Wan ate her egg noodles in small bites.
"Wanwan, where's the cat? Let's go look for it together!" After finishing her meal, Yunping thought about how Anwan had been looking for the cat for so long without success, and she wanted to help her find it.
The child seems to care a lot about that black cat.
“The cat should be in town; I can smell his scent.” At this moment, An Wan did indeed sense the cat’s presence, because he had finally opened the communication channel.
She tried to contact him through the master-servant channel.
'Where are you? You scared me to death, you know? You haven't been home for days, are you itching for a bite? Do you still want some dried fish?'
'Hmph~ Dried fish is nothing, I'm living the high life outside.'
"You stinky cat, if you've got the guts, never come back!" She was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode.
'Fine, I won't go back then. I don't want to go back anyway.'
'You naughty kitty, I'll count to three, and if you don't come back, I'm never talking to you again. One~~two~~'
When counting, the last syllable was drawn out for a long time, and the third syllable was not uttered even after a long wait.
An Wan glanced at the door and waited for a while but didn't see the cat.
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