Not Even As Precious As A Cat
Su Wan was basking in the sun on the balcony when she suddenly heard a faint meow.
How could there be a cat here?
Jiang Xuecheng did not have pets…
Su Wan turned her head and saw a Persian cat lying on the railing not far away.
The cat's body was pure white. Its pair of glass-like eyes were deep green.
Su Wan pursed her thin lips. A pair of eyes that belonged to a human suddenly appeared in her mind. They were also emerald in color.
If she were to compare, Ming Ye's eyes were indeed very similar to this cat's. In particular, the flickering color of his pupils was so demonic that it could capture one's soul.
It was just that Ming Ye's eyes were not that lively. Instead, they were gloomy and did not have a trace of vitality.
Uh, but it had been a long time since she had seen that man.
