The white-clothed man turned around holding Feng Liyan and entered the room, his large hand continuously rubbing the furry body of the Little Gray Cat.
"You ungrateful little thing, you left without saying a word before, even though I took good care of you for two months with good food and drinks. You scared me when you came back, truly ungrateful."
Though complaining, his tone was cheerful.
It seemed the injuries were all healed.
Feng Liyan thought.
The white-clothed man sat down on the sofa with Feng Liyan in his arms, then held her in front to look closely.
"Hey Xiaobai, why does it seem like you haven't grown at all? From the time I found you until now, you're still so small. Xiaoguai seems the same; Sanshao has been raising him for two months, yet he hasn't grown either. Is it because of inadequate nutrition?"
Speaking of inadequate nutrition, the white-clothed man suddenly remembered he hadn't eaten dinner yet since buying it earlier.
