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When Zheng Tan got back to Chuhua University, Ermao was still talking about the black and white cat sleeping in the box. But despite having been given food and a name, Ermao didn't seem inclined to adopt it.
Indeed, remembering the second time he met Ermao, Zheng knew this person had complicated feelings about cats—neither a complete dislike nor fondness, and certainly not the same as Long Qi.
Well, it's all about fate, thought Zheng. Although he really hoped the cat would be adopted, he couldn't force it.