Hearing this,
Yangyang immediately transformed into a human and threw herself into my arms, wailing bitterly.
The largest stone weighing on her heart had finally been lifted completely.
She no longer had to live in fear.
Even if she was a cat, she was still Mommy's most beloved daughter.
It turned out Mommy didn't hate her for being a cat, nor was she unable to accept that she was different from other humans.
I just hadn't thought that far.
She was finally at ease.
She cried as if her heart were being torn apart, venting the pressure of not having to rush over there.
No one knew what kind of pressure she had endured.
All she knew was...
How could Mommy not like Yangyang?
I changed my daughter into a new outfit and gently patted her back. "All right, stop crying. It's all Mommy's fault. I was talking nonsense and didn't think things through."
Yangyang's eyes were red from crying.
This was the first time she had cried like this since birth.
She had always been the most well-behaved baby. How could she ever shed tears so easily?
She tilted up her little head and looked at me with eyes that were nearly crimson. "Yangyang didn't deliberately choose to be a cat. I was born a cat..." She was even earnestly explaining herself.
"I know. I know everything now." I kept wiping my daughter's cheeks. "Being a cat is wonderful. Cats are so adorable, and they're all soft and furry. Who wouldn't like them?"
Yangyang looked wronged, her childish words striking straight at the truth. "But that's not what Mommy said before. I only rubbed my head against you a little, and Mommy flew into a rage and told me not to imitate a cat anymore."
I was speechless for