Somehow, her thoughts naturally drifted to Bei Mingyuan. The moment she realized, she tried to shift her focus, but she was still terribly worried about him. Then she was worried about Mr. Hei, and she also had to soothe the black furball at her feet. She wished she could just split her heart into several pieces.
Fortunately, time is the great equalizer.
Whether you are sad or happy, relaxed or stressed, time marches on. The seasons turn, day becomes night, and night becomes day, all arriving right on schedule—never early, never late.
The little black cat finally let go, transforming back into a tall, handsome, stone-faced man. Now he could just grab a certain mortal woman by the collar instead of resorting to something as pathetic as clinging to her leg.
However, he just looked at Xin Huohuo without saying a word.
"Let me explain." Under his gaze, Xin Huohuo suddenly felt a little guilty.
