I was originally a cat from the Western Regions who brought tribute to the palace.
He was almost beaten to death for scratching the Queen Mother.
As he was dying, a handsome but cold face came into view.
I saw him looking down at me, his beautiful eyes showing laziness and indifference.
The magnetic voice was deliberately lowered, making a high-pitched and feminine voice:
"Cats are very spiritual creatures. It is said that they have nine lives. I'm afraid they won't be killed easily. Why don't you give them to me so that I can train them well?"
Later I found out that he was the extremely powerful and feared governor of the West Factory - Yu Zhuo.
People at that time called him Nine Thousand Years Old...
