Aurelia Shaw closed the cemetery exit and returned the way she came.
As she reached the entrance, she heard a cheerful greeting, "Miss Shaw." It was the employee who was planting flowers here during the day.
Aurelia furrowed her delicate brows, looked at him puzzled, and asked with concern, "Are you still working at night?"
The man chuckled awkwardly, scratching his head, "I left my shovel here in the evening, just passing by to get it. It's so late, why are you at the cemetery, Miss Shaw?"
"There's a little wild cat here, I suddenly remembered it and came to feed it, but this little wild cat is quite unruly, almost bit me." Aurelia said with a thoughtful smile.
The man, being simple and rough, didn't notice those details. Upon hearing this, he immediately said, "Wild cats are never grateful creatures. It's quite something that Miss Shaw came out here for it at night, too ungrateful indeed."
