When the black cat climbed up the Cat Fruit Tree, the white cat had not arrived yet.
It had been mentally prepared for this, since Jiang Yu had mentioned in her reply that she would first watch Li Meng memorize several theorems from their previous divination class tonight. She might arrive late.
So the black cat was not in any hurry. After arriving at the Cat Fruit Tree, it first patrolled around the main trunk, stopped two large cats that were having a conflict from fighting, comforted Maodou, the Doggy who was sitting all alone among the cat group, and accepted tribute from several newly arrived cats.
Only then did it leisurely leap onto its "throne" and lie down facing the moon.
Tonight's moon was huge, round, and white. The moonlight it scattered was cool and pleasant, filled with an inspiring magic that made it feel as though one could wave a hand and cast some unimaginable spell.
The black cat purred happily.
It felt abundant magic being drawn from every breath, gathering in its heart, then flowing with its blood through its limbs as its heart slowly pumped.
In the end, it seeped from the tip of every hair, evaporating into the air and blending with the moonlight around it—it seriously wondered whether a wizard watching from afar would see a black cat enveloped in a halo.
No, not necessarily a black cat.
Tonight, it should be like the moonstone beneath its paw, sparkling and shining.
At that thought, the black cat subconsciously pricked up its ears and cautiously looked around, as though worried someone had seen those slightly embarrassing words drifting through its mind.
As far as the eye can see, the fruits on the Cat Fruit Tree hung one by one from the branches. Their fur stood