On the verge of widowhood

The white cat and Qi Qi were still sitting together, and the water on Qi Qi's body gradually disappeared as if it had seeped into his body.

The white cat sat on Yu's table and hid its paws in the fur under its neck: "You are sending the first person who survived Ruo to a temporary safe place, meow, then you go Where are you going down, meow?"

Qi Qi fell into contemplation as he watched the light curtain in front of him playing the whole process of meeting the man with white hair and red eyes like a movie, and the picture finally froze on a pair of dark red eyes looking into the distance through the rain curtain on a rainy night.

Qi Qi frowned slightly: "Sure enough."

The white cat didn't know, so: "Meow?"

Qi Qi got up and waved casually to the demons in the store, and explained to the white cat at the door: "We're going to meet him for a while."

The white cat's ears drooped immediately: "No, meow..."