So, if you talk too much, you'll end up being a white lotus in the future.
Once the butler and the mercenaries left, Hua Nuan quietly ate her meal but noticed Huo Zun placing the white kitten on the dining table himself.
The little fellow immediately wiggled its little butt to get closer to her.
"Meow."
"It really likes you."
Hua Nuan noticed.
The white kitten always liked to snuggle up to her.
Although she felt a bit better than at the beginning, Hua Nuan was still a bit nervous.
"Heh..."
"If you don't want to keep it, I'll have someone get rid of it."
Huo Zun glanced at the woman's subtle expression and said nonchalantly.
"No way..."
Becoming a stray cat would be too pitiful.
The little guy was just about a month old; if it became a stray cat...
Hua Nuan didn't feel good about it.
It's often said that the average life span of a stray cat is only about a year.
But if it's a house cat, with luck, it can live for ten years or more.
"I'll keep it."
