Something's Wrong with My Cat

Lin Che believed that the lowest point in her life was when she was bald at the age of 28, had stomach problems, and worked overtime until early in the morning. Until his cat unlocked his phone with its paw and pulled him into a group chat with a strange painting style—— [Dongshan Tiger] complained about breathing in exhaust fumes during morning exercises. [Xishan White Feather Fairy] Complained about the ugly zoo costumes. [Beihe Fuhai] Offering a reward to shut up the dolphins. [Qingping Zhenren] Showing off that the water for watering the flowers today is particularly sweet... This group of "fellow Taoists" talk like immortals, but their worries are very down-to-earth. The leader of the group is none other than his family's civet cat, Yuan Bao, who never acts cute except for eating. "From today on, you will be my godfather walking on earth." Yuanbao's tail patted his precarious hairline: "Help fellow Taoists solve their problems and earn merits. Merits can warm the soul and strengthen the blood..." "Speaking in human language?" "It can cure baldness."