Lanchi Runs Three Lines at Once and Still Dares to Do Acrobatics

Cat Boss jumped to the floor. It no longer wanted to stay beside Lanchi.

It stepped onto the soft fiber carpet and began playing along the paths woven with delicate flowers, classical geometric shapes, and smooth curves.

In any case, none of these red lines had anything to do with it!

It was just a little black cat.

"I understand."

Loren thought it over and decided to trust the instructor's judgment.

"What about Florence?"

Lanchi asked again, unhurriedly.

"He's very happy. He moved into my place yesterday."

The moment Loren mentioned Florence, his tone relaxed.

"But he's being a little mysterious. He emphasized several times that I absolutely must not open his bedroom door, whether he's home or not. I'd originally planned to clean Florence's room regularly, but it seems I don't need to worry about that now."

His voice gradually turned puzzled as he recalled it.

"Did Monast, your school's Student Union president, ever tell you that Florence is a little careless with his daily habits? Or rather, that he's actually the sort who needs to be looked after?"

Lanchi pondered for a moment before reminding him.

"Monast did mention it, but I didn't pay attention... Now that I think about it, Florence was actually like that when we were on the battlefield in the extreme environment. Whenever the two of us were together, I did all the cooking, and I kept track of our important belongings. He also slept terribly. I didn't even dare stay beside him, because I was afraid his fist would hit me whenever he turned over."

Loren answered, but his words were filled with nostalgia.

"Treasure your everyday moments with Florence. Getting along with Florence is the one thing you least need me to teach you."

Lanchi let out a sigh of relief.

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