Wen Yanqing opened his mouth to eat the candy, holding her slender fingertips in his mouth. He smiled. "Yes, this is sweet."
Lin Gantang heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that she was at ease, Wen Yanqing quietly pulled her into his arms and let her lean against him, smiling gently.
Remembering Yin Zhen's request, Lin Gantang went to the cattery the next day to choose a little Ragdoll.
The Ragdoll cat had bright blue almond-shaped eyes and a small nose. Its pink tongue licked the milky white fur on its body, and its four paws looked like they were wearing black gloves. It was obedient and cute.
"I'll go to your office to give you the cat. This is the little cutie you prepared for your mother; I'll let you give it to her personally," Lin Gantang said to Yin Zhen over the phone.
"It's so troublesome. You can give it to my mom directly," Yin Zhen said.
