The fat black cat in the small bamboo grove looked like a bowling ball, and upon seeing the text message on its phone, its folded ears instantly frightened themselves straight into standing upright.
It leaned against a bamboo shoot, counted on its plump paws, and carefully tallied up the days since it ran away from home.
Before it knew it, it had actually been over three months!
Rather than saying it went out to gain experience, it was more like it went out to frolic.
It rehung its old-school phone, ready to leave on a whim, and set off immediately.
Traveling day and night, it only prayed to return to Crow City sooner; if it went back too late, it feared there wouldn't be any good fruit to eat.
The moment it stood up, cat after cat crawled out from every corner of the bamboo grove. There were all sorts of breeds, and the only thing they had in common was that they were all female cats.
The land of tender affection is the hero's grave, and it left without looking back.
The coolest cats never look back at explosions.
Besides, who was to say it wouldn't be able to come back after a while.
It felt it should come on such trips a few times every year.
The fat black cat, as black as a lump of charcoal, began to run. Because its recent days had been a bit too comfortable, its chubby legs couldn't help turning to jelly, and it nearly actually rolled away.
After adapting for a moment, it finally went whoosh and completely merged into the night, disappearing without a trace.
Crow City, Answer Bar.
A wonderful day began once more amidst those soft whimpers Ye Yiyi made while replenishing her yang energy.
Today,