For some reason, she lost her pet cat that had been with her for many years. Mucheng's world seemed to be spinning...
The soft-lit eyes beside her noticed something was wrong, and Lin Weiqing thought to herself: I am deeply sorry for the cat's unfortunate death, but by the way, you can ask me to help you make this pot...
The ambiguity between the two was flowing in the air. Their eyes were so hot that Mucheng had already noticed...
Intention: Suddenly looking back, that person is there in the dim light