Jiang Zhi transmigrated into a melodramatic novel about a real and fake young master, becoming an ordinary, but bipedal, giant fat cat.
To return to his original world, he had to reform the villain.
But nobody had told him that the villain was actually the real young master, unloved by both parents. His only loving family member, his grandfather, had also passed away. Left behind in the village, he was bullied by the other children.
Jiang Zhi: "?"
What kind of villain has it this bad? How can the real young master, whose life was stolen from him, be the villain? Is it wrong to take back the life that was always his? Author, do you have no humanity? No conscience?
Jiang Zhi roared. He was definitely helping this villain. Not only would he help him, he'd also take down that hypocritical fake young master.
Full of confidence, he found the real young master and prepared to reform the little villain with love.
Suddenly, a faint, soft voice came from inside the house. "You old cat-monkey! Stay away from me! My grandpa's coming to beat you up!"
Jiang Zhi: Meow? Me?
He looked at his sleek, fat, round body reflected in the frozen patch of ice on the ground.
But I'm adorable!
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Qi Yan has a secret: he was raised by a Jianzhou cat.
When winter came and he was cold, the big cat would lie on top of him, warming him with its fur.
The cat said, "I should be a cat blanket."
When he went to school and couldn't cook, he had to go hungry every time, so the cat put on an apron and cooked for him, even though there was cat hair in the food.
The cat said, "You should be grateful. Same price, extra serving."
When other children bullied him, the cat would raise its front paws and scare the bad kids away.
The cat said, "Sometimes I can be an old cat-monkey, too."
Later, the cat passed away.
He thought that no kindred spirit would ever be able to stay by his side again in this lifetime.
Until he met a strange young man who often secretly followed him and quietly stuffed food, books, and even money into his desk.
His actions were like a cat's, and everything he did was like a cat's.
Qi Yan had been secretly watching him, but couldn't help catching the young man in the act of stuffing things into his desk.
"Want some chocolate? I bought it overseas. It's super rich and delicious!" The young man scratched his head awkwardly. "I brought some for everyone, especially for my classmates..."
"Why didn't you tell me you were back?" Qi Yan stared at the flustered person in front of him, eyes red with resentment and hurt.
"I just got back from overseas..."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Only then did Jiang Zhi realize that his identity had been exposed.
Theme: Keeping score is love, and being generous is love, too