At first, Mu Jiaai just helped people raise cats. Gradually, the cat owner became more and more integrated into her life.
Mu Jiaai went to deliver the documents.
Ye Shao: Insist on delivering it by hand? It must be to come see me!
Mu Jiaai: Haha.
Ye Shao: Oh, woman. Duplicity.
There was a power outage, and Ye Shao knocked on Mu Jiaai's door, expressionless, "I'm afraid of the dark."
There was thunder, and Ye Shao knocked on Mu Jiaai's door, expressionless, "I just came to see if you are afraid, and if you are afraid, do you want someone to accompany you?"
Mujiaai always reminds herself that cross-class love is tantamount to cross-racial love. However, she couldn't escape from the beauty.
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It's pretty cool. Bubbles up.
This male protagonist would be cuter if he turned into a cat