Gu Yang arrived with Feng Jue and Gu Jin, where Cao Cuo had already reserved a private room for them.
In the private room on the second floor of the auction house, Cao Cuo sat holding an orange cat. When they entered, he gestured toward the sofa. "Sit."
Gu Yang had barely settled when the orange cat in Cao Cuo's arms lifted its eyes, gracefully jumped onto the table, and landed on her lap. It quickly found a comfortable spot, lounging with its paws folded behind its head.
Cao Cuo glanced at Gu Yang and the cat, a rare smile lighting up his usually melancholic and handsome face.
"Shen Qin will be attending the auction today," he said.
Cao Cuo, with his spice cultivation center, had dealings with the Luo family and often received inside information.
"Good. I was afraid she might not dare to show up," Feng Jue scoffed.
