Ye Qingxian had drifted in the void for a very long time.
Because of this.
Ye Xiaoyao had returned earlier to the apartment in the human world.
By the window.
A Tricolor Cat was standing and gazing down at the scenery below.
When I saw her, I glanced back, made sure the bedroom was empty, and instantly turned into a little cat, trotting over to my mother's side and rubbing against her head.
To this day.
I still didn't want others to see my true form.
This behavior, born of a deep sense of shame, was fast evolving into the deepest regret hidden in the hearts of both Yangyang and Ye Qingxian-something akin to a feeling of yearning helplessly from afar.
Who would have thought it? Junior Sister had accepted her own identity and truly acknowledged that she was a cat.
Yet, Junior Sister still possessed a shyness that no one had ever anticipated.
You certainly couldn't just pin Junior Sister down and force her to turn into a cat for you to see.
"Mother."
"What are you thinking about?"
Cat mother habitually licked the long fur on my arm.
"Just stretching my body. Lying down all the time gets uncomfortable."
"Mm-hmm, a breath of fresh air every now and then is nice too. I still remember when I was little, Mother always loved taking me for walks near the immortal cave." I rubbed against my mother's head again, my big, pretty cat eyes blinking, the depths of my pupils holding a scenery of their own.
"Once my injuries are mostly healed, help me find another place to live." Cat mother suddenly turned her head and said to me, "I'm old now, and living with your family isn't very convenient."
"Giving me a place of my own where I can