[Bottom-focused, third-person narration, fluffy story with no logic]
In my past life, I worked myself like a spinning top until I literally worked myself to death at my desk.
With my dying breath, I swore that I wouldn't be human in my next life.
Maybe the King of Hell took pity on me. When I opened my eyes, I found myself curled up in a pet shop cage as a fluffy cat!
Oh my god, this is amazing! No coding or revising requirements, just eating, drinking, and lying flat every day!
Wait...
Why does the handsome guy in front of the cage look so familiar?
Isn't that Pei Qian, the workaholic at our company who's rumored to work year-round without a day off?
Heavens, can't I escape the curse of coworkers even after reincarnating?
Theme: Treasure your life.
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