Baili Yin's mind immediately went blank.
He forgot about Gu Yanfei, Chu Yi, and everything else.
There was only the cat in Gu Yanfei's arms left in his eyes. He was completely immersed in the charm of the cat's eyes.
Baili Yin's gaze was fixed as he enthusiastically looked at the cat lazily licking its nose and claws. He couldn't bear to blink at all.
Every move of the cat carried a noble and elegant charm. It was just right, making people want to kneel down and worship it, wishing they could hold the entire world in front of it.
It was too beautiful. If only it was willing to return to the State of Yue with him!
Gu Yanfei was used to it. She instructed calmly, "Do it."
When the square-faced servant outside the carriage saw that Baili Yin suddenly stopped moving like a stone statue, he frowned in alarm.
