Jiang Nuannuan picked up a black cat. He was so thin that he was out of shape, his hooves were treading on the snow, and his eyes didn't look like a cat's.
She exchanged half a ham sausage for its life. The cat didn't appreciate it. He snatched her phone and pressed the screen to type:
"My name is Gu Jingyan. I should be lying in the hospital now, but my consciousness is trapped in this cat and I can't get out for the time being."
Jiang Nuannuan asked: "What should we do?"
Nekomata said: "Help me go home first. I have an account to settle, and I have to settle it myself."
From that day on, Jiang Nuannuan had a fierce and thin black cat beside her.
It would scold shareholders, read reports, jump on her chest when she had nightmares, and press its flesh pad on her forehead. When she was cornered by the Gu family, she would also use her mobile phone to type out the details of everyone on the other side.
Then the cat left. Gu Jingyan woke up.
But Jiang Nuannuan picked up a little milk cat with four hooves in the snow at the door of the pet hospital. Before the kitten opened its eyes, it stretched out its flesh pad and gently pressed it on her fingertips.
She held it in her arms and said, "Gu Xiaoyan, I will raise you this time."
Concept: Every little animal remembers the way home