Ming Ge tried to contact the System, "Xingxing, Little Xingxing, System, Doggie, Garbage..."
#Pick up the phone, waiting online, it's urgent#
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China.
Night Palace.
A Ragdoll cat with ice-blue eyes and pure white fur, walked lazily and elegantly through the garden, every move resembling a king patrolling his territory.
This human-like demeanor appearing in a cat, especially one known as the beauty icon of the cat world, was strangely eerie yet adorably captivating.
Not far away, Chen Bo stood quietly, watching the Ragdoll cat suddenly frolic and chase butterflies near the roses, and remarked to a servant, "Miss Ming Ge's cat is really interesting. With it around, Night Palace seems livelier..."
Cats naturally love fluffy and pretty things. Xingxing pinned a butterfly under her paw, clutching it in her palm while the butterfly's wings struggled frantically.
Butterfly, "..."
It was having a hard time.
