A kitten soaked by the rain squatted at the door of the bun shop, looking at the sky that had not cleared up for a long time. I thought to myself, the sun can't come out and my hair can't be dried, my innocence is really broken.
Then a sword cultivator knelt down and placed two buns on oil paper, and the kitten rubbed them on his hand.
Later I found out that his name was Shen Yan, the youngest genius swordsman in the Lingxiao Sect. He was as sharp and cold as his sword.
Later, he saw it transforming into a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, his clothes were in a mess, and his ears and tail could not be retracted. I made panicked gestures for a long time. He took back his half-drawn sword and said, "Follow me..."
Later, the cat adopted a human, and Shen Yan was no longer a wild man without a cat.
Loneliness and wandering are both words created by human beings. For Mi, she doesn't need a house or gold, she just needs to fill her belly, have a good sleep, and have a new beginning the next day. Mi is determined to conquer this world!
High-cold swordsman × Buddhist kitten
Intention: I'm determined to conquer this world.