Another day.
I was in the best of spirits, ready to welcome my mother and reunite with her.
The three little ones had already been notified and were ready.
They'd make sure their first "Grandma" was sweet enough to melt the old lady's heart.
Yangyang yawned.
She... was so sleepy.
What kind of cat didn't get to sleep and instead got dragged out for military training?
Grandma was still Grandma, after all, so she deserved special attention. It was just that few people knew how hard Yangyang worked.
Of course, she wouldn't tell anyone that she got up in the middle of the night every day to handle business.
That was Yangyang's little secret.
For now, only Ye Qingxian knew.
The cross-boundary Sound Transmission Talisman Yangyang used was a treasure Ye Qingxian had given her.
Don't be fooled by how Yangyang usually slept like a log. It was because she worked herself to exhaustion at night.
When she was by her mother's side, you could call her the nap-anywhere Yang Xiaomao, and she wouldn't hold it against you.
But in Supreme Heaven, what should you call her?
Once she returned to Supreme Heaven, that great melting pot where countless experts roamed like dragons, she became the mysterious Supreme Expert who commanded countless troops from the shadows to subjugate the sects under the Myriad Dao Sect.
Yangyang was a cat through and through.
So her sleep tended to come in instinctive little snatches.
That was different from Ye Xiaoyao.
Ye Xiaoyao was a cat too, but deep down, she was the supreme Dark Princess. Naturally, instinct didn't hold her in its grip nearly as much.
Afternoon.
Cat mother still hadn't woken up.
I was sprawled beside the bed, nearly falling asleep.
Ye Qingxian was concerned. "Junior Sister, why don't you go