Lord Immortal, Your Dried Fish Fell

Song Xiaofu, the young proprietor of the Fushou Manlou, took pity on a stray white cat and fed it. Who could have guessed that the cat would cling to her skirt, acting coy and refusing to let go? “You want to come home with me?” “Meow!” “All right. You’re such a good kitty, so I’ll take you in.” And so the stray white cat began its cozy little life of winning affection with adorable antics. “Want some dried fish?” “Meow!” “Want a hug?” “Meow!” “Call me big sister.” “Meow!” “Sigh, if only you were human...” One day, the white cat’s seal was broken... Looking at the handsome face before her, Song Xiaofu swallowed. “Um, do you still want a hug?” Yi Han folded his arms. “If you hug this immortal, you’ll have to take responsibility.” Song Xiaofu blinked. “Responsibility for what?” Yi Han’s lips curled into a smile as he slowly leaned closer…