Jiang Xuyan looked around.
"That's right! Where's Zhizhi?"
"Shouldn't Zhizhi be staying in the cat bed?"
"Wait." Yu Muhuai went to the shelter and the bamboo house to take a look, then shook his head at them.
"It's not in the house, and it's not nearby."
Zhao Yingnan also looked around and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that he went to find us with Qingyou? Then, we lost him halfway…"
"He wouldn't." Song Qingyou said confidently, "Zhizhi is very obedient and smart."
She wasn't fast in the jungle, so Zhizhi couldn't possibly not keep up.
Moreover, if her cat really followed her, she would definitely know.
"That's strange."
Jiang Xuyan frowned and looked confused.
Logically speaking, a cat that clung to people like a dog couldn't be lost!
Lin Xing sneered, "Aiya, could it be that someone found it too troublesome to raise a cat and threw it away?"
