Shi Xi looked at the litter of five to six kittens and picked a snow-white little dumpling from among them. "This one then."
It looked quite cute.
Li Jinfan poked the snow ball. The snow ball fell to the side and struggled to stand up. Its pitiful little eyes were filled with complaints.
Shi Xi was helpless. "Be careful. Don't touch it. It's said that if the kitten is contaminated with other people's scent, the female cat will not be willing to feed it."
Therefore, she just watched from the side and did not touch the kitten.
"Huan Huan is familiar with my scent. She won't abandon the kitten. Besides, we'll be able to carry Snow Ball away later."
"Are you going to take her away today? Isn't it a little difficult to raise?" Shi Xi did not know much about cats.
Li Jinfan also thought of this problem and said, "Then let's keep the pet shop for two months before taking it away."
