The ghost, however, had no such concerns. In fact, she was more like an innocent and curious child.
After a brief moment of shyness, she loosened up—or perhaps, accepted her new reality. She began looking around the dorm, curious about everything.
The White Cat, already curled up asleep in its house, sensed the ghost's presence. It opened its eyes, emerged, and stared at her.
This scene confirmed for Zhao Yuan that the White Cat could see the ghost.
However, the White Cat showed no hostility toward the ghost. Its fur didn't even bristle. After staring at her for a moment, it turned, ducked back into its house, and, to his surprise, went right back to sleeping soundly.
The ghost, for her part, seemed to want to pet the White Cat, but for some unknown reason, she was also apprehensive. In the end, she didn't dare. The ghost and the cat, not bothering one another, were coexisting in what could be called harmony.
