Life was hard, Cat Cat. Cat Cat wasn't sighing—she was working overtime.
"Family, who gets it, meow? My boss isn't human, meow. He bullies cats every day, meow. And I even let him touch my tail, meow."
Lu PingAn ignored the complaint with its astonishingly high cat content as usual.
Still, this really couldn't be blamed on him. But saying it had nothing to do with him wouldn't be right either.
"You want to lie flat at such a young age? When I was your age, I cultivated at least twenty hours a day. Get up. Time for work!"
It sounded like utter nonsense, the sort of motivational drivel that would earn an ordinary boss plenty of curses behind his back even if no one dared say them to his face.
But if Big Cat was the one saying it... well, it was probably true. She might even have been putting it mildly.
From the bits and pieces she had revealed, the world Big Cat had been born into was far too distant from peace.
Whether one struggled or not probably wasn't a question of ambition. It was the core issue of whether one could survive, whether one could prove one's value and obtain the resources needed to live.
By Big Cat's standards, it was perfectly normal to disregard rest time altogether.
With a boss like that—one who could only interfere with the company's operations indirectly through her—Cat Cat's life was naturally rather miserable.
And this was clearly related to the pep talk Lu PingAn had given her.
"Let's finish the Wolf King Plan first. Then purchase more Beast Species. We can handle those matters in the Courtyard, but communicating with the other Beast Tamers and making purchases has to be done by you."
Big Cat was so enthusiastic that