Jiang Muwan was unaware of the matter, and Gu Jiangnian had never mentioned it either.
She looked slightly surprised, but since Gu Jiangnian had made up his mind, anything she said would be pointless. She acknowledged with a "mm," which served as an indication that she had been informed.
Just as she turned to head for the dining room, she saw Gu Jiangnian, dressed in thin sportswear, entering the chilly courtyard, a nondescript grey cat dangling from his arm.
The man looked unwell. Seeing Jiang Muwan standing inside the house, frowning at him, he reached out as if to pat her head but then thought better of it and let his hand fall, instead handing the dirty cat over to a servant with a cold command, "Lock it up for a few days after its bath."
Jiang Muwan looked at Gu Jiangnian with some confusion, "Why are you always able to bring it back?"
"Because that stupid cat is just like certain people: it only wails upon seeing me, waiting for me to rescue it."
