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Han Yan blinked slowly.
His gaze shifted from the cat to the token resting in his hand.
Silence lingered for a brief moment.
A peculiar expression gradually surfaced on his face, as though he had suddenly realized something both absurd and difficult to believe.
Since when could this fatty move so quickly?
The speed it had displayed just now was enough to leave most people speechless.
On ordinary days, this fellow would either be lying lazily in the sun or demanding food at every opportunity. It usually looked too lazy to take more than a few extra steps.
Yet now, it had practically flown across the courtyard.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Han Yan would never have believed it.
The cat paid no attention to his gaze.
Its eyes remained fixed on the token, burning with an intensity Han Yan had never seen before.
It looked less like a cat staring at an object and more like a starving man staring at a mountain of gold.
Han Yan's brows lifted slightly.
