Lin Xiaoju lost Fat Orange who was the most attached to her in the world.
With tears in my eyes, I buried it behind the mountain. On my way home, I came across a beautiful man sleeping on a park bench. The way he looked when he woke up with tears in his eyes was exactly the same as her dying Fat Orange. She asked tentatively: Are you Fat Orange?
The man nodded silently, tears rolling down his face.
Lin Xiaoju thought it was the reincarnation of her kitten, and happily took the speechless handsome man home.
No one knew that the man she treated like a cat was the new successor of the Jian family, Jian Xun'an, who was going crazy all over the city and suffered severe psychological trauma.
It was Brother An An whom she had clung to on tiptoe when she was three years old.
The assistant collapsed and looked for someone: Mr. Jian, how come you, the dignified CEO, went to someone else's house to be a cat?
The sweet little sweet girl × the aphasic, broken and cold CEO, a gentle and healing love that spans youth and is named after a cat.
