Time is like sand running down between your fingers. . .
I've always wanted to write a story about a foxy man and a stupid girl. Originally, the second novel I Am a Cat was based on such a theme, but now that the crackdown is on, humans and animals are very disharmonious, and I don't want to change the setting of the story that I have already written. As a result, I have been stuck in progress, and it is difficult to write it down. I have not yet finished filling this pit, and I have let down the readers who collected it. I feel ashamed.
If you think you like I Am a Cat, try this one. The settings remain the same, but the content is safe and will not involve disharmony.
Lu Zhi: Is this the bottom of the box that your grandmother gave you?
Cinnabar: Well, well, yes, that's right!
Lu Zhi looked at the boy holding the carp in his hand. . .