Famous Last Words

From her very first glimpse of Black Cat, Jiang Yu knew he was the Big Black Cat she had been looking for.

Although she had no idea why his eyes had turned red, his distinctive air and his silky, sleek, glossy fur left her utterly confident in her judgment.

Besides, four snow-white paws were hardly a common feature. In all her time at school, Jiang Yu had never seen another black cat with four white paws.

I finally found you. Thank goodness I didn't miss you.

The thought flitted through Little White Cat's mind. Delighted, she couldn't help letting out a few little purrs—if finding Black Cat was this easy, then catching the culprit shouldn't be too difficult either!

In high spirits, Little White Cat backed up a few steps, took a short running start, and scrambled up the great pagoda tree in a few bounds. After turning into a cat several times, she had already learned to handle some feline instincts with ease.

Night vision, for instance. Hunting. Climbing trees.

Although the pagoda tree was enormous, its main trunk wasn't very tall. Instead, its vast crown was supported by branches forking out in every direction. So, small as White Cat was, a running start was enough to get her up there.

The tree was rather old, however, and its bark was far more cracked and rough than that of the other trees in the woods. It felt decidedly unpleasant beneath Little White Cat's tender paw pads.

But to reach Black Cat, she twitched her ears and endured the discomfort.

After climbing over ten meters of rough bark and passing more than a dozen feline heads of various sizes, Little White Cat finally reached the branch where Zheng Qing lay.

"Move over!"

Little White Cat gave a fierce yowl, raised