I have had a cat for many years.
But no matter how attentive I am, it still refuses to get close to me. If I get even a little bit close, it will get angry.
It is very naughty and often goes missing.
Until one day,
The master was bound by the immortal rope, his white robe was scattered, his eyes were reddish, and he accused me of being a 'traitor'.
I heard myself saying, "Master, isn't this twenty times the dose of Enchanting Dew uncomfortable?"
The master's face was slightly red, and his eyes were as cold as snow, angry and helpless.
'Bang'——
The master is no longer there, and a little kitten remains in its original place.
"Evil traitor!"
Intention: People who love you will love you in ten thousand ways
