One day when the boy was delivering food, he saw the white cat, out of boredom, rolled the little monsters and monsters on it into a ball and played with it on the ground. Not only was he not surprised, but he naturally picked up a dead branch and participated in her game, having a great time.
In the evening, the boy finally got tired of playing. He squatted on the ground and raised his sweaty little face towards Panli. His slender eyes were bent into a crescent shape and he said cheerfully: "I knew you were different."
"Let's play together later."
"My name is Qingrang. What's yours?"
"Why don't I call you Xiaobai."
The white cat's expression remained motionless. When he heard the last sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The cat's feet slipped, and he staggered around and burrowed back into the tree hole.
In order to find the beautiful young man who was snatched away, she did not hesitate to use dark spells to turn the body into a human form.
The man in white with similar facial features in front of me is not him?
Humph, how could this frivolous man with a cool, sweet scent of hell flowers floating around his body be the elegant young man with a smile like a spring flower and peach-cut eyes?
Fortunately, he is still her husband...