As a pet blogger, I am forced by the housebreaking and shedding of two cats every day. I collapse and have no choice but to burn incense on the balcony and pray: "A faithful woman would like to be a vegetarian all her life, so that these two little ancestors can ascend to heaven as soon as possible."
That night when lightning struck my balcony, my two pets had a collective epiphany and knitted me an ascension robe out of cat tail hair overnight.
Early the next morning, Cai Cai brought the guide to overcoming the tribulation, kneading the magic formula with the black cat's claws: "Master, it's your turn to ascend." Follow up to see how I can show my talents in the fairy world and rise to the position of immortal. I don't want any position, just to take charge of the pets all over the world.
